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amazement. "I think it's most impressive," Em Teedee said from the clip on Lowie's belt. "And Master Lowbacca thinks so too." GemDiver Station orbited just at the fringe of Yavin's outer atmosphere. The station's inclined orbit took it high above the planet and then dipped down to graze the gaseous levels so that Lando's Corusca gem miners could delve into the planet's deep, swirling currents. Lando tapped his fingertip against the transparisteel window. "Far down where the atmosphere ends, the metallic core scrapes against the liquefied air. Pressures are great enough to crush elements together into extremely rare quantum crystals called Corusca gems." Jacen perked up. "Can we see one?" is Lando thought for a moment, then nodded. "Sure. We've got a shipment ready to go out," he said. "Follow me." With his emerald cape flowing behind him, Lando strode down the scrubbed-clean corridors. offices. The walls were smooth plasteel plates painted in soft colors and embroidered with glowing optical tubes in a variety of designs. In the background Jacen heard the faint whispering noises of forests, oceans, rivers. The soothing colors and gentle sounds made GemDiver Station an attractive place, comfortable and pleasant-not at all what he had expected. As they approached a set of large armored doors, Lando tapped buttons in his wristlink and turned to Lobot. "Request access to security level." Lobot mumbled something into a microphone at his collar. The sealed metal doors hissed, then slid aside to reveal an airlock chamber, the far side of which was an insulated portal providing access to open space. Four armored, conical projectiles lay on a rack; each module was only about a meter long and bristled with self-targeting lasers. "These are the automated cargo pods," Lando said. "Because Corusca gems are so valuable, we have to take extra security precautions." Several multiarmed droids worked busily beside the first cargo pod, an open module padded with thick insulation. The droids' copper exoskeletons gleamed, as if newly polished. |
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