Chapter 2: Chain of Command
Tiberius had come into the chain of command at the age of 16. His ship, the [i]Defiance[i/] was a heavy freighter never registered in any Imperial records. It was armed with two kinds of weapon systems. The ship’s pilot could use a set of twin autocannons and 2 photon launchers. The other system could be manned by the rest of the crew. It consisted of 2 turboblasters, an ion cannon, and a torpedo launcher. The second system was added by the previous Captain several years ago.
The ship had several parts to it. The bridge was in bow, like any other ship, along with the exit ramp. On the port side, the cargo room took up most of the space. At the stern was the engine room and armory. The starboard side had all the rooms and medical ward. In the center of the ship were the navi-computer, the communication systems, and a “borrowed” galactic map. The previous Captain spent most of his time in here studying the galaxy and other notes. No one was allowed to look at these notes. The turboblasters were on the port and starboard, while the ion cannon and the torpedo launcher were on the top and bottom of the ship in the center.
Tiberius was the only survivor of a major conspiracy. Bogna, the previous Captain, was delivering some spice between several systems for a contact. At his last stop, he ordered Tiberius to stay with the ship while the rest of the crew, heavily armed, delivered the cargo. All went well, until Imperial Stormtroopers attacked and slaughtered the smugglers. Luckily one of them sent a signal to the [i]Defiance[i/] warning Tiberius of the Imperial presence on the system. Tiberius had fled the system by the time the stromtroopers arrived at the hanger.
Safely away from the Empire’s ships, Tiberius decided to see what secrets the ship had. There was no use in feeling despair for the loss of the crew. No one really cared for him besides the Captain. By accessing the Captain’s logs, Tiberius had discovered so much. Like apparently, their last smuggling mission wasn’t a spice run. Bogna was delivering stolen Imperial weapons, including some prototype weapons. He was supposed to deliver them to rebel correspondents at 5 locations, but Bogna had said there were only 4 stops.
Looking deeper into the logs, Tiberius found that the last location was not a system, but coordinates in deep space. Looking them up on the galactic map, the coordinated specified somewhere beyond the outer rim. [i]Why would anyone go out there?[i/] Tiberius decided to put the coordinates into the navi-computer and finish the job. He was alone with all the credits from the previous runs in a dead man’s account. Being so young, Tiberius had no idea where else to go. He took the helm, and flew for deep space.
After reaching deep space, Tiberius was amazed to what he found. Instead of a few ships to meet him, an entire rebellion fleet! There were at least 5 capital ships here awaiting his arrival. Then one of the ships was hailing him.
>>This is the [i]Avenger[i/]. Welcome Captain Bogna. We are excited to see you have arrived.<<
Tiberius responded
>>Captain Bogna is dead. He was killed trying to deliver cargo to one of your previous correspondents. This is Captain Tiberius, and I’m raising your end of the deal. Double your payment if you want your precious weapons.<<
This angered the rebellion captain, so the Admiral had to intervene.
>>This is Admiral DuVag. Why should we pay you double, when we could just board your ship?<<
>>Because my ship is out of range of your tractor beam and I could just turn around and hand these over to the Empire. I’m sure they would love to get these back.<<
>>What the. . . You have a lot of nerve talking to me like that kid! Do you know who you are dealing with!?<<
>>Yes I do: an outlaw whose position I can tell the Imperial fleet along with the names of your ships and correspondents. Now do we have a deal?<<
>>Fine. We will double your pay. Now dock into the [i]Avenger[i/] so we can collect our shipment.<<
>>You must really think I’m stupid. This is not my first smuggling job. If you want your weapons, then you can pick them up after I get the money. A single shuttle with no escort will fly with the credits in an unmarked container to my ship, and I will hive the pilot your shipment.<<
>>How do I know you won’t just take the credits and run?<<
>>Two reasons. The first is I would never be able to escape your fleet’s turbolasers. The second is if I get caught with these weapons I will be a dead man. Now do we have a deal or not?<<
>>Fine. Deal. Just have the weapons ready when we get there.<<
Surly enough, Tiberius had the shipment ready when the shuttle arrived. Using the shuttles airlock, the pilot and Tiberius exchanged containers after making sure everything was accounted for. Without hesitation, Tiberius fled back into known space. He didn’t want to spend any more time with the rebellion. Looking like an accomplice to them would not be smart, and his reputation would be hurt if he started off as part of a group that he doesn’t agree with entirely.
Tiberius decided to head to Nar Shaddaa. Bogna had a private hideout out in the middle of nowhere, which was perfect in his eyes. No harm could be done by searching the private quarters of the former Captain. For all he knew, Tiberius might find something useful, like where to get a crew. He would need a crew if he wanted to pull off big runs, and a good crew doesn’t come from one place.
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