"We'll have to work on the communication thing together. At least something got through," Raezyr said as he sat down at the main controls.
He kept an eye on Trychon as they went through the pre-launch sequences. He corrected him only a couple of times. "Make sure you load those files into the ship's computer," he said, finishing up the pre-launch. The repulsors whined as they came to life. Raezyr looked out the transparisteel cockpit window and saw Anya standing in the doorway. Her arms were crossed and daggers were shooting from her eyes. Raezyr chuckled, "Boy, she looks pissed, hunh?" He waved a gloved hand at her, and she flipped him the mynock. He pretended to blow her a kiss, and she spun on her heel and went back inside. "I suppose she thought we needed a house maid on this trip," he laughed.
The ship lurched slightly as the landing pads lifted off and retracted. Raezyr manuvered the ship in a fast, low pass over Dreshdae as they headed toward orbit. Low enough that he could see people ducking for cover and shaking their fists in anger.
Slowly the curvature of Korriban came into view and Raezyr engaged the sub-light drive, deactivating the repulsors at the same time.
He swiveled his chair around to the navi-computer, and explained to Trychon what he was doing. It took only a few moments to get the coordinates. He let Trychon punch them in and ease forward on the hyperdrive levers. The stars shifted into lines, and then they were surrounded by the mottled blue of hyperspace.
"We've got about 2 days. Let's go to the back and get to work on your light saber technique. The first form is Shii-Cho, or the Way of the Sarlacc, it entails........."
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