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"An assassination here and there, nothing too exciting. It's ironic, I thought I'd leave the empire and their stupid rules and system of 'I outrank you', and find excitement and challenge on my own, but I keep coming back because they have the best jobs. Just yesterday I was hired by a young Sith to kill four acolytes who refused to stop harassing her. Slaughtered them right in the middle of the busy Citadel plaza," she smiled, "wish you could've heard all the gasps, heard the cries of terror, seen the hands-covering-mouths. It was... incredible."

As she spoke, she was programming the ship's navigation-computer with the coordinates to the planet Beiertahk. With the pull of a lever, the ship's engines hummed, and the stars outside the viewport became streaks of solid white as The Accomplice accelerated to lightspeed and beyond. She then turned back to the holo-com and began typing on its keypad.

"I'm sending you the coordinates to Beiertahk now. They lead to my contact's ship, which should be drifting in high-orbit above the planet. Got any exciting stories since we last spoke?" she asked.