Convention III-Yamato's practice flights

[childofrebellion]

They're on the edge of the city after hauling the ship in transport behind them. Now they're at a little used landing pad which one of Cassian's other connections told him about.

He sets up some lights as its late afternoon but night will be coming soon. The weather's clear and the city is a rosy glow on the horizon.

Comments

[childofrebellion]

"Name, species, what type of ship they're flying and if they're flying for anyone,"

He'd like more but its a start.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Anyone particular I should look out for?"

[childofrebellion]

"The Corellian pilots and ships, they're always fast and sneaky. Anyone flying for the Hutts will be ruthless and might have unexpected additions to their ships."

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Corellians and people flying for the Hutts, got it," Yamato says. "How many of each are we looking at?"

[childofrebellion]

"Not too many, twenty racers in all but you'll only have about five to concern yourself with."

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Right. That sounds doable," Yamato says, with a quick nod, ducking around another laser cutter. "Twenty people to beat, and I just need to watch out for five of them."

[childofrebellion]

"It is and once you're back on the ground, I'll share all I know with you. I'm hoping to get more intel before the race."

He knows some possible places to listen and learn more.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Looking forward to it. Whatever intel you can get will be useful," Yamato says. "Don't worry if you can't get much, but -- you are the expert here on getting intel, I'm sure you'll get plenty."

[childofrebellion]

"Thank you, I'll get all I can. We've got the space here for a while, so you can practice as long as you need."

Cassian doesn't want to rush Yamato.

[angry_friendship_wolf]

"Got it. I've got a few more practice runs in me yet."

And, well, Cassian's seen how much Yamato can end up practising when he's determined to get things right.

They'll be here for a while.