Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26104528-20150709005934

"And I suppose it finally means the secret's out anyway so onto the manifest."

Ingraham pulled up the list and went around the hold, eyes open for any surprises.

"Let's see... 12 Type-70 Manticore droids..." each of the pens were empty...

"300 Type-50 KM-Laser rifles..." weapon crates were as empty as air...

"2 Nephele-Class Weather alteration devices..." According to the ship's mission logs, at least one of those was supposed to be mounted externally. So where's the other one if it wasn't in the hold?

Now Ingraham was very confused and worried. The lack of Order sigils meant it wasn't Black Dawn, and he was pretty sure the white fang did not have anyone this skilled...

As he continued to look around the hold, checking the manifest, he stumbled across something very, very out of place. Next to one of the empty weapon crates was a rifle. An Iballin IG-30 rifle, imperial seal still intact.

"Hmm, now what could the Remnant possibly want with a ship this far from their old empire?"