<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/11/KnaveofHearts.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<strong>Knave of Hearts</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Sa1LhfM0YDv3PrCHu3q8l6vDCNrNLA75rIcMRgHFPTo/edit)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Bridge of the Lucky Magpie<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Back into hyperspace.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: A pair of chocolate brown trousers, a matching skimpy wrap-top in dancing girl style beneath a crop jacket.  Her bandoleer was slung across her hips like a belt, with a heavy blaster suspended from it in a hip holster and a stun baton through a ring.<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong>Heavy Blaster and Stun Baton (Obvious).  Holdout blaster and dagger (Concealed)  Bandoleer and Data Pad, Basic.<br/><hr/><br/>Sitting in the pilot's chair, Knave's eyes danced as she eyed the tie fighter's flying by.  The twi'lek kept calm and did everything by the book, but the situation was one that made her gambler's blood quicken.  She studied the imperial ships with her eyes and passive sensor scans, preparing for the day when she would make the ultimate toss of the dice and try and take down a behemoth like one of those...<br/><br/>Could it be done?  There must be a soft spot somewhere?  Maybe if they let themselves be captured, then sabotaged the tractor beams and the shields?  Left a few protons in the hanger deck on the way out?  Did they<em>have</em>enough torpedod to chew up a ship like that?  Even with the shields down, were their blasters strong enough to do any meaningful damage through the hull plating.<br/><br/>“I want to know more too, Anya.  Maybe I can make some inquiries...”  She shrugged and kept them flying smoothly to the next jump point.<br/><br/>“Aye aye.  Hyperspace in three, two, one...”<br/><br/>The stars turned into silver lines, then the view screen went gray.