Literature
SW: Hades Wing Chp. 6
Approximately six years earlier, deep space, aboard the cruiser Black Knight
Garin sat down at his desk and poured some of his bottled water over his forehead, leaning back and letting the water drip over his face and neck before trickling down the back of his chair and onto the floor. The last engagement had been intense. Not in terms of action, but in terms of duration. The spooks in the Cave, the nickname given to the Knight’s CIC, had gotten info on a Rebel supply depot that was expecting a convoy. Garin had ordered a strike and the initial attack had gone off like a charm. They’d disabled the facility’s defenses and t