Kandosii Beroya'se IC

By P-47 Thunderbolt, in Star Wars: Edge of the Empire Beginner Game

Darien grins, "Mirdala... Sounds like you've got it all planned out! If we can start a war between Kyr'tsad and their former suppliers, I'm all for it. Gar cuyir ori'kovid, kih'buyce!" he laughs.

Gar cuyir ori'kovid, kih'buyce. Play on the phrase "all helmet, no head." translates as "You are all head, no helmet."

Cade mulled over the plan. Sounds good.. I think we need to play Meshgeroya with the aruetyc buy'ce. Make it look more authentic. he said, indicating the assorted buy'ce with their scrapes, dings and chipped paint.

Maya grinned at Cade, giving him a nod. “ I plan on dressing it all up a bit more in the morning. Gonna get some blood on the helmet and a laser burn, then rough up my own appearance as well so it looks like I’ve been in a fight. Darien, I’d like for you to come with me again, so we’ll need to bloody you up a bit too. Valek didn’t seem to have much in the way of respect for women, so we can play it off as ‘losing’ her in the fight. I’d say you’re more suited to the other’s side anyway Ge’tal, you’re pretty intimidating in your Beskar’gam.

"Where do you plan on getting the blood?" Darien asked curiously, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

My hand, ” Maya replied nonchalantly. “ It’s an easy enough trick. Make a cut with a knife, smear the blood around where you need it, and just close up the wound with a stimpack.

And if they decide to analyze the blood and track it down? Kara asked.

I didn’t plan on leaving the helmet with them. Who wouldn’t want a Mando’ade buy’ce as a trophy? But even if Valek insists on holding on to it, I’m not a registered criminal. They’d need to get a sample from me to match it to the blood.

Falmok growled a low rumble. A clawdite would be useful.. They could impersonate a known Death Watch member to help sell this encounter..

True, but I doubt anyone’s going to try and look too far past a paint job. As long as we don’t get caught in the act. Don’t forget, we’ve got a trove of information on them now. Should be enough to sell things.

Darien shrugs disappointedly, wishing there was more well-deserved violence involved in the blood... donor . He stands up and stretches, "Ori'jate. Unless there's anything else, he yawns, I suggest we get jate b'ca nuhoy... Ori'tuur nakar'tuur."

jate b'ca nuhoy. = good night's sleep. Ori'tuur nakar'tuur. = Big day tomorrow.

The next morning, Cade waved Ge'tal over, Suit up vod, time to go hunting.

Don't forget to grab a jet pack. Kara added, Ret'lini.

Falmok seemed to sulk, I'll be waiting on your signals, he told Kara and Maya.

The three made their way Gorka's palace, idly chatting on their secure comms.

Now remember you two, Kara said, her tone was like a parent speaking to her children. We wait for May'ika and Dar'ika to finish the bank job before we make our move, then you both can go crazy.

Understood, Cade replied, I'll keep my temper in check..

Kara switched to an outside comm line and attempted to contact Kymber, Gorka's Bothan representative. Kymber, this is your mandalorian friends. Recognition code: Ember Eye.

"Yes..?" She asked, "Are you ready to meet Gorka? Gorka is ready to meet with you... Come to the Lady Fate casino, but be warned, weapons are not allowed within the casino unless you are Gorka's employee and have been given explicit permission. I know you Mandos don't like to go without their weapons, but it'll only be for a little bit."

Kara sucked a breath between her teeth, causing a hiss over the comm, That might be a problem for us at the moment, Kara said, apologetically. There's a possible situation brewing in the sector.. I don't know if this channel is secure enough to discuss it, we would prefer to discuss it in person, and we would unfortunately prefer to remained armed . If there would be a way to bypass the casino, to avoid that restriction?

Kymber exhales, and there is a moment of silence on the other end of the line. "Meet me at the Fortune and Folly tapcaf, it's not far from the casino. Just down the street and at the corner. We can discuss your "situation" there."

Understood, see you there. Kara signed off, switching back to the secure channel. Alright.. I'll talk, Cade, stay near the door. Ge'tal, you can either stay with him, or keep an eye out for any additional ways out. Be obvious about looking out for trouble, remember, Death Watch is making a power grab and hunting Mando'ade.

So act normal, because that's what really is going on.. Cade said with a bit of humor in his voice.. Aruetii hutuune...

When you approach the Fortune and Folly, you see a Barabel lounging in the doorway, smoking a cigarra. Hard to say whether it is the same Barabel, but Kymber flags you down upon entering the building. The tapcaf is pretty much empty of customers, and she beckons you over to a corner booth far away from everyone. There is a trio of drinks on the table, and she looks curiously at the scarlet Mandalorian.

"You got a problem Arueitii?" Ge'tal responds.

"No," she smiled broadly, "Just wondering if I need to order another drink."

Udesii ner vod.. Kara says quietly to Ge'tal. Sorry, she says, addressing Kymber, She's having a rough day..

Cade stays close to the entrance, looking the Barabel up and down.

The Barabel tips back his hat and gives Cade a sneering, toothy grin, revealing rows of jagged teeth.

Kymber turns her smile to Kara, "What is the situation that has you so on edge?" she asked smoothly.

Cade simply stands there, arms at his sides.. his thumb lightly tapping his bes'kad's sheath as he slowly scans the tapcaf..

Kara looks at Kymbers smile, her eyes hidden behind her visor narrow at her tone. There appears to be a power grab happening within the criminal underground, she begins, her tone neutral. I don't know if you are current with the political situation with my homeworld, but there isn't one unified faction... Not that the government would acknowledge it. At last count, there are at least three major factions in play; the Pacifist movement that is currently in power, the..moderate Protectors, and the militant Death Watch.

The Death Watch want to return our people to the glory of galactic conquest. Kara leans in to make the point. By any means. It seems they are willing to take over criminal organizations and to hunt down any mando factions that don't want fall in line with that. she indicated Ge'tal, Some of her clan were interested in Gorta's employment offer.. but they were wiped out by Death Watch. It seems they have their sights set on the criminal underworld...

Kymber's smile fades as Kara talks, "They're here? Death Watch is here?" her fur ripples in alarm, and she glances out the window, as if expecting Death Watch commandos to suddenly descend from the sky. "And you're concerned that they may make an attempt on you, and that's why you want to keep your weapons on your person..?" Her ears twitch as she starts thinking hard.

Kara tilts her head slightly, You've had dealings with them?