"Where are you going now, sir?" Admiral Trigin asked.

"Away," Komi replied as he stepped out into bustling public hanger. He had shed his uniform again and knew it was time to get his feet wet. "Bulsar, I haven't seen the galaxy with my own two eyes since before the Empire. I want to be free again."

"By forsaking those who follow you?"

"Just as I always have," he replied. Komi pointed to the Skipray Blastboat. "Isn't she a beauty?"

"It looks rather standard."

"And that's the beauty of it. No modifications, no high tech weapons! Just an old, worn Blastboat!"

"You're insane."

"So true!" Komi pulled his flight jacket on. "Well, Admiral, guess this old soldier is gonna head to Nar Shaddaa to see if he can find some work."

As Komi headed into the ship, he could hear the old Admiral call after him, trying to stop him. "You are an important officer! You can't go out there by yourself!"

Komi didn't reply and lifted off, heading for his next adventure.