Hi! I don't know if I will change the title soon... I think this will happen haha. Not really inspired for a title yet, but for the moment this will do. Well, I promised I will write my OC's Una's background story. Aaaand.. I'm doing it! Enjoy! Would like to read some reviews, that would be nice. And I really appreciate serious criticism.

Una, Antares and every other OC in this story belongs to me.

Zabraks, the Star Wars worlds, starship names etc... belong to STAR WARS Lucasarts/Disney. I own nothing.

MISTAKES MAY APPEAR. English is not my native language, but I try hard to avoid grammar and spelling mistakes.

The young woman with the hooded cloak had been dozing quietly to ignore the grubby seats and her seat neighbor, a snoring blue Twi'lek, when a sudden, violent jolt went through the interfleet transport shuttle. There were rumbling sounds as several items fell to the ground and the owner bowed cursing afterwards. What had happened? Until now the flight had been so quiet, the steady hum of the engines had something soothing. Most of the passengers were sleeping or talking quietly to bridge the time for the long flight to Corellia.
The sirens of the shuttle suddenly rang loud and small red warning lights flashed above the seats, the speaker crackled and jerky restlessness came into the dozing passengers. Within minutes, a panic chatter of different galactic languages started and the young woman wished to press her hands on her ears. Through the speakers came announcements trying to calm down the passengers. They merely suffered a small accident and the flight would go on in a few minutes, everything was all right. However, the automatic voice was no comfort for the passengers. Children were crying and a young Twi'lek had become unconscious.
The young woman had a queasy feeling and for a brief moment she wished herself home. She should have taken a flight on a better ship and not on the standard flight! On the other hand ... the passports on standard class were not so strictly controlled and "Janis Lika" certainly wouldn't come so easy in the high class area . No, there she would come through only with her proper ID card, but Una Mara had not designated that her name appeared on any passenger lists. A second later a more violent jolt went through the ship and the lights suddenly went out except of the greenish emergency lights. Una cried with fear as the passengers around her completely panicked and started screaming. She had only wanted to escape, not to die ... !