The
Dancing Bantha drops out of hyperspace much closer to a star than usual. That star is a bloated, blue-white orb.
Reldan Jalt curses under his breath, checking and rechecking the ship's radiation shielding and hull temperature sensors. "That should do the trick I think. I don't see our friend surviving a fall into that,"
A light blinks into life and an alarm whistles, causing the pilot to give the panel a solid thump with the heel of his hand. Both light and alarm drop back into inactivity, and Jalt gives a satisfied grunt. "That fixed it."
"We'll need to get closer, and we'll have to drop the box real quick. Can't afford to spend too much time down there."
A display screen shows the layout of the system. "We're here. There are two gas giants here and here. This one is the larger one, and Yakusant itself orbits it. There's a cluster of asteroids way out here. And that's about it. Nothing of value to anybody. Used to be a mining operation on Yakusant, but it's played out."