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Re: Open Orbit
Seven
*His partner was right, in theory his plan seemed easy enough. Though when you got down into the nitty gritty details, such a task seemed like an insurmountable feat. How would an explosion going off in a Republic facility during a Sith interrogation look like anything more than a secret sect of the Sith trying to keep the informant's mouth shut? Surely whatever Eleven had up his sleeve would have to do, as Saren's own expertise with detonation charges was woefully under par. Had this been a simple assassination, he would've felt more comfortable with his trusty rifle in hand. Alas such feelings of comfort were unable to be appeased in this line of work. Seven would do what was asked of him, and no less. As the auto-pilot had taken them into the skies, Saren had returned to the cockpit drabbed in one of the pilfered SIS uniforms. he was thankful that he had kept these from his mission on Thyferra, as the bodyguards of the delegate had turned out to be agents of the infamous organization. The damage that he inflicted against the men whom housed themselves within these garments had been terminal. Although no damage had befallen the uniforms, Seven sat uncomfortably within the embrace of a dead man's clothes.*
"Who are we planning on pinning the blame on? surely there must be plenty of Anti- Republic groups willing to attack Rendili."
*Seven had a couple of guesses as to whom, but truthfully he was unsure. Hopefully Eleven had the details all figured out as to whom the blame would be pinned on. Seven would provide the uniforms and the transportation, yet he had a feeling he would have to do a bit more than that to live up to his legend and prove what the others say about him is true. With the hydra brand hidden beneath his clothing, Saren knew that no matter what he had the support he needed. As soon as this mission was complete, he would follow through with the task that his lord and master had issued.
A small smile crept over Seven's face as the ship began it's preparations to jump int the azure tunnel of hyperspace.*