Regrad, Commander in the AGM had been lost for weeks. His crew had had a fire-fight when enemies tried to board the ship, and now they had lost all maps and star-charts, utterly lost.

His ship, the Day-Break was an MC 40a of sturdy design, but it would soon need refuling. So, to much worry of his crew, they pulled out of hyperspace, he only prayed close to home.


(OOC: whoever jons gets to pick where it is I come out, because If I pick there may be Byast towards where I would want to come out.)

Radon Mont was sitting aboard one of TDY's Republic-class Star Destroyers that was in orbit around Karkak. The ship wasn't alone as it was accompanied by two Imperial Star Destroyers. These ships were guarding the planet with more ships enroute to Karkak.

Radon was about to get up when a warning Klaxon sounded. He sat back down immediately.

"What is it?" He asked his Captain.

"It appears to be a Mon Calamari MC40a."

"Hail it, and ask it what it's business at Karkak is."

"Yes, sir."

The message was sent and Radon waited for an answer.

The Day-break accepted the transmission, and replied with a non-visual message, saying they were lost, and needed star charts or nav-computer information from your computers to get home.

Hopefully this would work. He did not wish to be seen, for his race was not one that existed, publically, and he'd like to keep it this way.

But it could be a chance to meet a new people, Regrad waited for the response and pondered.


(OOC: continued in The Hand That Rocks The Cradle)

OOC:Since you were kicked out..

IC:
Radon received the transmission and replied.

"We will gladly help you. Pull up along side and we will transmit our charts and data to your ship. Tha6t should help you out."

He had his people store all the data on a chip and Radon took it down to one of the docking Nacels. He waited for the ship to dock with his.

The ship docked. A droid-and only a droid-came out of the doorway and stuck a snatching claw out, which took the chip immeadietly. It then dashed inside again and shut the door. From the other side, in darkness, glowing eyes crowd around to get a good look at the... whatever he was.

Radon smiled and yelled that they were welcome before the door closed. He turned and made his way to the bridge. When he got there, the ship had detached and was on an outbound vector. He sent a last message to the ship.

"Your welcome for the data. I hope you return to your home planet safety. You are always welcome to return to TDY space."

He shut off the channel and sat back in his chair. He wandered what he had actually talked to.