Mission

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The looks from the officers you got as Vicrul and you stormed through the finalizer were amusing. Most managed to jump out of your way before they were run over, others had to be pulled and the one or other unlucky bastard got thrown into the wall by the Force. Or... By you pushing them aside.

There was a small shuttle waiting for you in the hangar. It was not from the First Order, or well, it was but it wasn't written on it. Just a civilian long distance space craft that would carry you to your destination without getting found out before you even arrived. Perfect.

You had two pilots, dressed like civilians, and a bunch of spare clothes that either of you could change in. After all, doing a mission while fully dressed as one of the Knights of Ren? That was insane. Not if it was undercover. The clothing was made to fit over your armour so you would still be protected. However it also meant that the masks came off. The goggles that were integrated into your mask could be removed, exactly for that purpose. Vicrul on the other hand opted for putting on a simple baklava. You didn't get a proper look at his face, but you did get to see his bright blue eyes that were left uncovered.

"What.", he grunted and took a seat. The shuttle had left the hangar by now and was in hyperspace.

"Your eyes are...very blue.", you just said and made sure you didn't have anything on your outfit that would reveal you to be part of the First Order.

He scoffed and didn't reply anything further. Apparently he didn't like getting comments on his looks. Good to know. You leaned back against the wall and closed your eyes. You really needed to sleep before the mission. Otherwise you wouldn't be able to concentrate.

"Wake me when we have arrived."

Getting through customs was not as much of a hassle as you expected. They did not care at all that you were carrying weapons. They just wanted to see a paper which could easily be faked by a child. Worrying, truly. Then again this was a planet known to house many criminals and you did not exactly take the most official route onto it...so it did make sense. The fact that they did not even want you to remove your goggles or Vicrul's bandana was unusual.

The moment you entered the atmosphere you had started to mask Vicrul's presence. From what you knew they always had people around that could sense Force Sensitives. That turned out to be half right. They didn't have people...they had Vornskr. You couldn't help but stop in front of their cages and watch them. Vicrul didn't like them at all and kept his distance. Given that they did not attack or growl at him however...you were probably doing your job rather fine.

They didn't growl at you, or bark...instead they seemed confused. Incredibly so even. You kneeled down and held your hand against the bars of the cage, allowing the black hound to sniff it. You knew how much they relied on the Force, it didn't make any sense to them that there could be any being that they could perceive with all their senses apart from the one they used most.

"They like you.", a woman in a mask said and stepped forward from behind some crates.

You scoffed, stood back up and crossed your arms, "They don't. Usually dogs wag their tails when they like someone...why do you keep them here?"

Playing dumb could be incredibly entertaining, also a great way to find things out. For example...where they had gotten them from and what other measures they had to identify force sensitives.

"They aren't dogs...they are Vornskr.", she kneeled down next to them and petted one through the bars of the cage, "They can...smell people with...", she stood back up and mustered both you and Vicrul, "Ill intent."

You raised your eyebrows and shook your head, "Sounds like a bunch of bullshit to me, Lady."

She chuckled, "Trust me. It isn't."

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