If one looked at the manifest of the Imperial forces that were closest to Yavin 4, they would notice that there were a few mishaps. First of all, the technicians reports of holes burnt into the airduct and ventilation would have been checked more thoroughly, other than just leaving it alone as the ship was getting old. The staff reporting that food was going missing would have been noticed, other than ignored as somebody just saying that it was somebody stealing a few more meals. The one thing that caught their attention was one of their prized TIE Phantoms was missing.
In fact, it wasn't missing, it was just outside their sensor range, getting as far away as it could from the massed forces and the SD. With its cloaking device on, the small craft was invisible to anybody looking, which is just what its pilot, Venge, wanted. Venge was a tall, skinny Selonian, looking like for the sake of everything else, a gigantic weasel. He stood at two metres tall and as such, had to bend his flexible spine to pilot the craft properly.
Venge had been on the Imperial ship for nearly two weeks, sowing discord as long as he could until the ship went near his destination. The mammalian alien wanted to get to Yavin 4, and a Star Destroyet traveled a lot faster than most ships did. As such, he had stown away on it, and waited until they were only a few hours flight away from the gas giants moon.
He had been searching for the alliance members for nearly a year, following different leads as to where they were rumored to be, jumping from planet to planet in search of them. Confident that the Imperials were out of range, the mammal opened an open link channel, knowing that if those he was seeking were on the planets surface, they would hear him.
"This is Venge Cypherion. This is the seventh planet I have come across in search of the alliance. I am twenty standard years of age, two metres and seventeen centremetres tall and I have brown fur with black stripes through it. My parents were killed when I was ten standard years old. Our burrow was invaded by Stormtroopers, and I only escaped by leaping into a creek and letting the flow take me away. I have spent the last five years as a pirate, doing everything I can to harm the Empire, and I am interested in joining the alliance."
In fact, it wasn't missing, it was just outside their sensor range, getting as far away as it could from the massed forces and the SD. With its cloaking device on, the small craft was invisible to anybody looking, which is just what its pilot, Venge, wanted. Venge was a tall, skinny Selonian, looking like for the sake of everything else, a gigantic weasel. He stood at two metres tall and as such, had to bend his flexible spine to pilot the craft properly.
Venge had been on the Imperial ship for nearly two weeks, sowing discord as long as he could until the ship went near his destination. The mammalian alien wanted to get to Yavin 4, and a Star Destroyet traveled a lot faster than most ships did. As such, he had stown away on it, and waited until they were only a few hours flight away from the gas giants moon.
He had been searching for the alliance members for nearly a year, following different leads as to where they were rumored to be, jumping from planet to planet in search of them. Confident that the Imperials were out of range, the mammal opened an open link channel, knowing that if those he was seeking were on the planets surface, they would hear him.
"This is Venge Cypherion. This is the seventh planet I have come across in search of the alliance. I am twenty standard years of age, two metres and seventeen centremetres tall and I have brown fur with black stripes through it. My parents were killed when I was ten standard years old. Our burrow was invaded by Stormtroopers, and I only escaped by leaping into a creek and letting the flow take me away. I have spent the last five years as a pirate, doing everything I can to harm the Empire, and I am interested in joining the alliance."