There was nothing but silents aboard the huge ship called 'Nova'. It was an old ship, which was once a military ship. The story of the ship, and it's battle record wasn't easy to find, but with the right amount of credits, and with the right people, nothing is impossible to find. Something the owner of the Nova wished wasn't true now.
He had looked into the records of this ship for personal reasons rather then anything else. He had found out that the ship was in battle, not a surprise there. The ship was one of only ten. They were the strongest ships in the war. They had never been destroyed in battle, and rarely were damaged. However within less then one year all ten of them had either self-destructed or, like Nova, had everyone on the ship killed with little to no signs of battle within and almost no damage outside.
It was something that had bugged the new owner of the ship, but something he had, until know, forgotten about. How he hide on his ship, hoping, that whoever, or whatever was on his ship, killing off his people, wouldn't find him.
He had found the ship almost seventy years ago. He had just became an adult and decided that he wanted to make a name for himself. The young Kerkoiden had a few contacts that he paid on a normal basses for random information. One of them had brought up a ship with unstoppable power. He boarded his two man fighter, though it was larger then most fighters, and took off. His fighter was larger because he had a clocking system on it. He clocked his ship and passed the droid turrets guarding the place. It took him almost seven hours to finally unlock the huge ship's blast doors into the hanger bay. Once inside he had place his ship down, but kept the clocking system on. He waited for an hour, inside his ship, making sure no one had called this ship home. When no one showed up he got out of the fighter, but did not turn off his cloaking system. He had to spend more hours unlocking more and more blast doors. It was like the ship had been put into totally shutdown. He wouldn't be able to unlock this until he got to the bridge. Lucky for him, his hacking skills were up to par. He had hacked the computer in the hanger bay and got a holomap of the whole ship. That was all he could get though. Finally he unlocked the huge ship. There was no way he was going to be able to get this ship out of here without more help. This left him at a cross road. He could place a virus within the ship. It would let him control everything important from one to three computers. It wouldn't damage anything that he couldn't fix later, but the question was, could he do it. It would be a lot of work for one person. The other idea was to go back home, leaving the ship here, with new codes so that he could get on easier. He could come back with help, but he would have to do it slowly. If he picked anything but droids, they may try and still the ship on him, but the amount of droids he would need would take years to transport. That is when he noticed something. The ship was starting to start up everything, which didn't shock the Kerkoiden, seeing how he had started up some of the systems when he pulled it out of lock-down. What did shock him was what was on some of the screens. Whoever lock-down the ship had been looking over the blue prints of the ships. A Holocran with all the information about the ship was in front of him. He studded the ship for hours, when he finally relieved that it didn't matter if he was the only pilot. Even if it meant he had to run to all ten computers within this room. The droid turret guards couldn't damage him. He couldn't even be damaged within this ship even if he hit every other damaged ship in this area. Without a second thought it ran to a computer and started to push in buttons. He then ran to a second computer and did the same. The ship started to move, slowly. Before he could even get to the third computer however, the Droid turret guards started to attack. When the Kerkoiden saw this, he almost dropped to the ground, but when the blast hit the ship he felt nothing. He ran to a different computer, to check the shields and armor of his ship. He noticed that there was no shields up. He almost panicked until he relieved that the armor was holding up perfectly. The Kerkoiden's lips formed into a small smile.
"Record book, here I come." He said in Kerkoidese.
