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Hera Syndulla ([personal profile] for_everyone) wrote2018-06-14 12:13 am

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Hera really hadn't missed battle droids. She's not sure whether they could be worse than Stormtroopers, but if it's possible, she's sure the Empire has found a way. Stormtroopers, on occasion, had rumblings of a conscience under their buckets. That could be programmed out of droids. So the Empire's announcement that it would be commissioning new droid armies to help it maintain order on Mid- and Outer Rim worlds was far from welcome. Apparently the Emperor's new incursions in to the Unknown Regions and Wild Space were requiring more and more troops, leaving fewer available to police its assets closer to home. It had been a dearly needed boon to the Rebellion.

They'll see how long that lasts.

But once they'd heard reports that the Empire was planning a ceremony for a new, enormous droid factory on Arkanis, passed only among Imperial channels rather than broadcast publicly, Phoenix Squadron couldn't pass it up. That news of the ceremony was only passed through private Imperial channels meant it was likely to be attended by several high-ranking Empire officials. Most knew better than to publicly announce their whereabouts these days.

There was enough discontent with the Empress that the Rebellion had long-established contacts on the Regency Worlds, including Arkanis. It was easy enough to acquire spies among those constructing the new factories, and over a matter of months, through very careful steps, to acquire blueprints for the final facility. With this, the rebels could formulate the mission they were currently carrying out – setting explosives to destroy the facility, while the Imperials were inside.

The ceremony, as the rebels had anticipated, means that any remaining construction workers or factory staff have been cleared from the building. Only a handful of event staff are permitted to enter the factory, and even they are kept off the factory floor. The ceremony is largely attended to by droids, who serve the food and drink the Imperials enjoy while watching the newly minted factory lines roll out trooper droids – they're broad-shouldered, steel-plated, supposedly much sturdier and stronger than the old Separatist droids.

Hera knows she likely shouldn't have come in person. But even after all these years, Imperials rarely recognize her. A Twi'lek service worker is not out of place, and the troopers who check her credentials barely flicker a second glance to her before permitting her inside. From there, she mopped floors and checked light bulbs long enough to review the spots they'd set out, the rotation of the server droids, before cornering one such droid in a side hall. If all went according to plan, Hera and four other compatriots, two with reprogrammed droid accomplices, would set charges within and just outside the main factory floor, where the Imperials were gathered.

She finishes her work without incident, then taps her comm once to signal the others, before passing the doors to the main floor, not throwing even a glance through the windows to catch a glimpse of the party as she heads to a side hall that she knows eventually leads to an exit.
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-14 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
It's just a coincidence that Thrawn, Grand Admiral of the Empire, is looking out through one of those windows as Hera passes. A different person might be taken in by the cap pulled down low over her face, be distracted by the everyday assumptions people of rank often have, about the relative position of Twi'leks and other non-humans in this grand Imperial endeavor.

But Thrawn is not such a person, is a non-human in his own right, and Syndulla -- General, Captain, whatever they call her now -- has a particularly distinct way of moving through the world, and Thrawn could not fail to miss it.

Interesting.

He could call the guards on her, and perhaps he will in a moment, but first --

Thrawn slips away from the fawning bootlicker talking to him, moving across the room and toward the door.
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
There is the clack clack clack of heeled military boots following her down the corridor.

And then a voice --

"Excuse me, but I believe I have need of your assistance."

Into an inquiry about what she and her doubtless-present collaborators have planned for this gathering, certainly. Though 'need' may be a bit strong.
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, a fair few things, Syndulla."

His voice is very dry, though his hands are most definitely not clasped behind his back.

"It is Syndulla, isn't it?"
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Not close enough," Thrawn says, voice mild.

"Perhaps next time."
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
He has no rebreather mask, and so it is that in the aftermath of the explosions, with fire and rubble all around, Thrawn coughs, and keeps coughing.

His dress whites are now dress grays, and even dress blacks in places, and blood is running from a cut in his scalp. Possibly several cuts.

His ribs hurt.

This is all . . . unfortunate.

"You might -- have done better -- Syndulla --- "

Another coughing gasp.

" -- to have made -- a break -- for it before triggering -- this rather -- ingenious mess."
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps."

Again, he punctuates this by a sharp, wet cough.

"But that seems a preferable end to burning alive."

He pauses, as if considering that statement.

"But then, considering the skills the Empire values in its interrogators . . . perhaps not."
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-15 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
His eyebrows lift toward his hairline, though that might be difficult to discern through the still-quick flow of blood from his head.

"Ah, yes. I had almost forgotten about your self-destructive streak."

(No, he hasn't.)

"I imagine it feels like an extra bonus, then, taking me with you. Potentially."
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-18 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Thrawn merely peers over at the object in Hera's hand, then shakes his head very slightly.

"I suppose I must congratulate you on the relative success of your endeavor. I presume destroying our current manufacturing capability was high on your list of objectives."

It is at least an obvious choice.

"Did you have a plan of extraction, or shall we both be dying down here today?"
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-18 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Thrawn's smile is very small, and there is indeed a blaster pistol in his hand.

He doesn't fire it, however.

Largely because something in it is broken. If he had time, it would not be a difficult repair.

But alas, time is in short supply just now.
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-19 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Thrawn merely reholsters the broken blaster, then moves up to look at where Syndulla is pointing the light.

"I do prefer it that way. Have you found a means of egress?"
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-19 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps the equivalent of a rope and some leverage might help, Syndulla."

Thrawn moves carefully around the rubble, triangulating where he remembers certain hoses and fireproofing gear to have been kept, prior to the building's collapse.
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-19 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps," Thrawn says coolly, carefully extricating a broken length of flame retardant hose out from under several large chunks of wall, as well as the sharp edges of broken ductwork.

"If you'll take a brief moment for patience. You've proven adept at it in the past, as I recall."
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[personal profile] grandadmiralartcritic 2018-06-19 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Thrawn makes a noncommittal noise, taking care not to grunt with effort as he finishes extracting the length of hose.

Then --

"Catch."

And he tosses the heavier nozzled end up toward her.

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