Omega stood in front of the High Admiral’s desk of the CSD Justice glaring impatiently. High Admiral Tak Vordin punched in the decryption code into the datapad.

“Shit” Vordin muttered.

“He….left… you……”

“In charge.” Omega interrupted.

“But, the last time…”

“It was only a few bottles and a couple of Twi’leks!” Omega interrupted again.

The Admiral glared at Omega.

“Seriously, there wasn’t even a scratch and besides, the order’s been placed. I have temporary access to do as I see fit.”

“Very well then. Where are we off to this time?”

“I’m not sure…” Omega pondered.

“To Mon Bala!” Bobecc said as the door slid open abruptly.

Omega grinned as his cohort entered the office.

“The molten rock planet? Why would you be heading there?”

“It involves some classified material related to Sphinixian, we are ending this war. Now!” Bobecc replied slighted more agitated.

“Very Well”

“Good to see you Bobecc.” Omega slapped Bobecc on the back hard enough for him to falter just a bit. Omega leaned in and whispered “That is the planet in the Ryloth System, right?”

“Of course, I have to have a reason to be near the Twi’leks.” Bobecc whispered back.

“Yea...yea… don’t be so happy, I had to invite Dru”

Omega glared. “Ugh, Is he bringing that stupid chair?”

“I’ll have the ship prepped and ready to leave within the hour.” The admiral said desperately wanting the two Quaestors out of his office as soon as possible.

“Good” Omega turned with Bobecc and they both walked to the bridge.

Competition: Finish the story of Omega, Bobecc, Aiden Dru, and Aiden Lee and whomever else you care to bring along. 1000 words or more.

Caveats: The ship must be in one piece, without so much of a scratch on it, before Howie returns.
We’ve already burned a place down.

Judging: Judged on funniest hijinks the 4+ get into. This is just a fun comp; have some fun!