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And So It Begins

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Finding a way off Naboo is easy. Finding a way off Naboo without being noticed, not so much. It's not like I had anything to hide really but if my parents moved me off to some secluded commune there must have been a good reason. Sure, there's always the threat of danger when the Empire is around but the Federation had treated us well, as far as I knew anyway. Nobody here knew me but I felt it important to stay as safe as possible. I tried to keep to the back alleys and shade my face with my cloak hood as best I could. I made it safely to a hanger and was met by a glorious and confusing site. Naboo makes some of the most beautiful ships I've ever seen. The J-Types are no exception. In the hanger was a 327 but instead of its magnificent chrome plating this had been re-imagined. The dark Teal and Black colored hull sent shivers down my spine. "A real beaut ain't she?!" a voice calls out. It wasn't until I tried to respond that I realized my mouth was gaping. ...