Yeah, I'll be fine.. do me a favor, if we see that guy again.. We kick his shebs.

No problem, get some rest. Cade looks at Falmok and Darien, Alright vode, we've got work to do...

After searching through the bodies, the team find 7 blaster pistols, 2 sets of brass knuckles, 600 credits (500 of which were from Cron), a datapad*, 4 doses of Avabush, and some death sticks.

They decide to keep the weapons, datapad and Avabush.. Cade takes the credits and manages to rent a speeder large enough to transport everyone back to the ship, yet small enough to fit inside the cargo hold.

They secure their prisoners in the holding cells as they begin to plan their next move.....

Once back at the ship, the team got started searching for "Varn Kallo", "Wobegon"

the Bounty Board gave them information about Kallo, the picture matching the gang leader who held a gun to Kara, worth 5,000 credits for live capture.

searching the local holonet and public records, gave two possiblities for Wobegon: the Wobegon Weeguay and the Wobegon Wookiee, both were hole in the wall dive bars.

next on the agenda, question the goons that work for the Pyke Syndicate. At least one of which has a live bounty of 500 credits.. and see if they can provide any Intel on Dax Tarrk.

They started with Dref.

Cade stood over him with bes'kad lightly tapping his leg. Falmok, without his helmet, eyes glowing faintly baring his teeth in silent threat.

Hey Dref, we've got some questions we want answers for.. first, wheres Dax Tarrk. Cade asked menacingly.

Who? I dunno whatcher talking 'bout. He glares back with a bravado you would not have expected from him, given your prior experiences.

Oh. Really..? Cade coldcocks him with a left hand to the nose, using one of the captured brass knuckles. Drefs nose brakes and starts bleeding. Cade boosts the volume and a slight distortion of his helmets speaker.

Do I look look like one of those pacifist Mandalorians?! I am going to pound you into a pulp little man!

WHERE IS HE?!

BY DOSE!! Yew broke it! I don' know! Las' I 'erd 'e lef' da pla'et! They don' tell me nuthin'!

Cade smacks the side of the bes'kad against Dref's head.

You di'kut, are you playing with me? You know what a di'kut means? You're and idiot , it literally means you're so stupid you forgot to put on your pants. You're boss set you and your friends up to die, gave Kallow a proposal to buy him out for pennies. Kallow didn't like that and killed that Pyke. What do you think (Cade pokes Dref's head with a pair of fingers) he was going to do to the muscle sent to protect the Pyke?

Do the smart thing and tell me where Tarrk is...

or else, I'm going to feed you to my friend here. Cade raps his knuckles on Falmok's armor..

Falmok grins, a line of drool drops from the corner of his mouth...

I don' know exak'ly! I ain't never seen any'un but Tomax Kasra! 'e's a Pyke! 'e sometimes works outta da Wobegon Weequay, I report to 'im! You gotta b'leve me!

Cade reaches over to pat his cheek, See, that wasn't so bad was it? Do you know the name of the Pyke that Kallow killed?

Cron's the only name I ever 'erd 'im called.

Alright.. You sit tight, and we'll check this information out. If anything turns out wrong , and I find out you lied to us, well... We know where you'll be for some.. follow up questioning , won't we?

He sullenly looks at his feet, not saying anything.

Cade and Falmok leave the room, and secure the door.. Cade takes off his helmet and heads to the refreshers. Be right back, ner'vod.... Passing Kara, as she exits the refreshers, toweling off her hair,dressed in a pair of coveralls, and shirt underneath. The sleeves of the coveralls tied around her waist. The doors barely close before the sounds of Cade throwing up.

Kara walks over to Falmok, Just finished interrogating one of our guests?

Falmok nodded, He did very well... I didn't know it actually bothered him that much.

Kara sighed, nodding.. Poor Cad'ika, he can do what has to be done, and in as violent manner imaginable.. But calculated torture gets to him sometimes. Give him time to... recover , and he'll be right back in with the other one. It probably bothers him that he is good at it, which makes him believe he obligated to do it, so someone doesn't have to.

Falmok looks towards the refreshers. I see.

Kara pats Falmoks shoulder, So how did he do?

I believe we got what we needed, Dref confirmed what we found out on our own, and verified some of our suspicions, so I believe we have our next lead.

Good. Kara says, After I recover a bit, I'm going with in full armor this time...

After a few minutes, everyone gathers in the rec / mess hall to go over the Intelligence they have so far.. Cade drinking water as he and Falmok go over the details they got out of Dref.

So, Cade asks, I still plan on questioning the second guy, two sources of verification is better than one, and I'd like to get his name, and see if he's worth keeping for a bounty.

I'm also entertaining the idea of going after our friend Kallo, if the opportunity presents itself, and judging by that proposal we found I'd bet on seeing him go after the Pykes.

What do you think Dar'ika?

Sounds good. That other guy we grabbed looks pretty young, he may not have been in the game long, so maybe take it a little easy on him...

If they do start a gang war, we'll have to be a whole lot more careful. The problem is that we don't have any intel on Kallos, just a name, a face, and a grievance. If we can pick up one of his goons we should, this area is currently flooded with refugees. Poor, desperate people are good business for a loan shark. We might be able to find some of his mooks prowling around. Hut'uun'la chakaare!

I think we should concentrate on the current contract.. Kara suggested, If we're cracking skulls, let's do it getting to Tarrk.. If Kallo gets in the way.. Kara shrugged, and ejected one of her wrist blades.

Cade nodded and clapped his hands, Alright, I think its decided, if there aren't any objections. Off to the Wobegon Weequay and chat with Tomax Kasra.. Oya

The group double check the two guests are secure, and pile into the rental and drive to the Wobegon Weeguay.

They park a few blocks away, so the rental won't get exposed to any collateral damage, or be recognized as belonging to the Mandalorians.

As they head towards the bar, Cade continues the conversation while driving... You know what would be handy? One of those open air skiffs the Hutts like to use for security escorts.. mount some guns, enough room for live capture bounties...

Trick would be to find one small enough to fit in a Lancer though Kara reminded him.

Cade shrugged, could cut it down, modify it... New paint job... something less Hutt.

When you finally arrive, it has gotten pretty dark, but the lights (such as they are) are shining through the windows of the Wobegon Weequay. When you enter and sit at one of the booths, a Pyke comes up to you and says: Is there anything I can do for you?

Sure! Cade says cheerfully, Let's see.. we'll have drinks all around, Ka'ika, you want to have some appraisers?

Kara looks through the dingy menu, such as it is... HHmmm, I think we'll start with the cheese platter... ooh, and those fried poultry sticks, with a side of Where can we find Tarrk sauce. As she pulls her blaster just over the tables edge

Oh, good choice dear! Cade agrees, as Darien and Falmok do the same with their blasters.

*whispers* Don't look at me! I've never heard of Tarrk sauce! Put those away, you'll scare the customers!

My sincere apologies, my good sir. Cade cheerfully replies, But my friends and I have had a rough day trying to find dear old Dax Tarrk, and I'm afraid our patience is running very thin.

Kara, still looking at the menu, speaks up. Oh, could we substitute Kasra sauce if you don't know the status of the Tarrk sauce?

Falmok taps on the table in agreement, Yes, Kasra sauce! I think I would enjoy that.

If you'll follow me, please. Right this way. He regains his composure and heads through the door into the kitchen and towards a door in the back of the room. He opens it to reveal a closet for employees' outer-wear apparel. In here please.

Four Mandalorian helmets turn as one to the Pyke. In a clear Really, do we look that d'kutla?