Starter for anyone on the Ghost
The hologram seemed to startle everyone on board Commander Sato’s ship. It was an odd request, a private meeting between the Ghost and one member from the Bothan Spynet, a shady organization that played no sides in this war, using their intel to make a profit for themselves. Which is why the hologram came as a shock to them all. Although it did arouse suspicion within the Lothal cell rebels.
So they waited for this mysterious stranger to show up, although it was agreed they will not meet at Atollon, but a wayward planet where they are able to not provoke suspicion.
As they impatiently waited for their contact, Ezra grumbled,Â
“I’m really not sure about this guys….this all seems really suspicious.”
Kanan watched the crowd walk past them. Normally he would say something sarcastic about Ezra’s sudden distrust, but this time the kid might be onto something. Chuckling a bit, his face grew serious. “I agree….the Bothans usually keep to themselves. They're not exactly known for being trustworthy.”
“So what’s their game?” Ezra wondered.Â
“That’s the reason why we came here, to find out.” Kanan leaned against the wall, checking the time on the comlink. He should be here any minute now. He wondered where everyone else is.
“I just hope this doesn’t end badly….” Ezra muttered as he scanned the area looking for their contact.Â
“I just hope it won’t come to that.” Kanan sighed, “Where’s Zeb? He’s supposed to meet us here.” The leader of this merry band could’ve sworn he summond Hera, who was here, but Sabine clearly wasn’t. No doubt spray painting somewhere. Still, that Lasat was always wondering around when he should’ve kept his head low.
“He should be here soon,” Ezra said. Zeb was good about coming to meetings on time, if he was being held up it was for a good reason.
