[K4 - Kwevron - PA] Inglorious Farmhands

Mira Minst hoped that her legs shaking wasn't visible under the thick farmer's dress she was wearing.

"There ain't no rebels here, Commander Janus, not unless you brought them with you."

Janus cocked an eyebrow, and sniffed.

"Are you sure about that Miss Minst?"

"Just a little longer, Mira." Yacov said, sweat pouring down his face.

He clenched his blaster tight. If the Imps found them now, it was the end for all of them.

"Relax." Jorj said beside him, a smile creeping across his face. "She has more acting skills than you give her credit for."

"I am sure." Mira said, careful to avoid breaking eye contact with the slime in front of her. "Last I heard, they were all in Mal Ethon."

"Last you heard, eh?" Janus said. Alarm klaxons were going off in his head louder than the ones at Jakku.

"Step aside. We are going to search your shed."

Mira raised her harv-tool, and the Imperial officer whipped up his blaster.

"You won't do none such thing." She snapped. "My harvest is cooling in there. You open that door and my years ruined!"

Janus' face was unreadable, but he lowered his blaster.

"Of course." He said, shifting his gaze up to the scarecrow.

"We will be back to search tomorrow. I trust that your crops will have cooled by then."

His eyes narrowed.

"And that that insidious thing there will be gone."

As the Imps left, Mira blew out a sigh of relief. She had done it. The Kwevron Resistance lived on.

Jorj and Yacov bolted outside.

"Good job there Mira." Jorj laughed, slapping Yacov on the back. "Your boyfriend here wasn't sure you could do it.

Mira smiled. "Is that so?"

Yacov shrugged. "I was more worried about you than me or chuckles here."

"Well, you are safe. And that is all I care about right now. Going after Orkzyd is a dangerous thing to do you know."

"It really is." Yacov said. "But someone has to do it. NR has no reach out here, and Pentastar doesn't care."

Yacov's eyes darkened.

"Word on the street is that hes been cooped up in that lab under the capital. Porly tried to get in to see the reservoir, but it was sealed up tight. Whatever the devils got in there, its almost ready."

Yacov looked at Mira, a small smile spreading on his face.

"And I am going to be the one who stops him."