The night was cold, as was the air that surrounded the under-currents of Coruscant. Ahsoka walked alone, dodging her way through the crowds in the underbellies.
She felt sweat airing around, making the air stuffy and difficult to absorb. She was…
"Hmm?" Paces with a lowered blaster. " you know if they catch you, they’ll kill you. Operation Knightfall they call it. Anywho, I have another mission with a Mandalorian Princess."
Ahsoka shook her head and lowered it slightly, “I know, it’s dangerous for all remaining Jedi, I’ve had to keep low for a time.”
She looked towards Bo Katan and rose an eye marking, “What kind of mission?”
Bites her lip underneath her helmet. What should she tell the Padawan Ahsoka after 13 years of hell of the Empire. She grits her teeth. “Which Je’tii are left?” She looks around her and her squad. “But don’t tell me here. There are probedroids everywhere. We can go to this Senator’s Club and for some reason, the Empire can’t get in there.”
Ahsoka nodded in agreement, “That’s true, it’s not safe here.” She looked around anxiously, “Lead the way.”
Two of her squad members on batulars (speeder bikes) motion her to sit behind them as everyone activate their transports and flies off into the darken sub level 1313.
As they round the bend from a distance they come to concrete buildings with the words “IBGC” scrawled across it and lots of graffiti from street gangs. “In here, we’re safe here.”