The Togruta nods, "Very well. I condone your course of action. Carry it out."

Cade slowly walked down the lowering ramp, arms away from his sides as the waiting group came into view, his heavy boots thud as he continues the slow walk down and onto the deck. Are you our contact? he asks as he approaches the cloaked figure.

"Yes I am." The cloaked figure speaks with a raspy voice, but it is definitely feminine. "Have you brought the Jedi? And the artifact? I hope you have not returned empty handed."

Oh, he's here.. Cade assured her. He has some epic dar'jetii plans, so we would like to collect our fee before he does some major damage to you or your ship and we loose out. We understand you need to see him first..

The woman holds up a hand and the droids tap their electrostaffs on the ground, igniting them and bringing them up into a ready position. "Let's not do anything foolish, Mandalorian." she hisses. "You will get your credits, but I want him and the holocron. Now!"

Cade raises his hands, Woah there. I'm just trying to get paid before you two duke it out. If anyone is being foolish, it's you for underestimating a Force user.

She points a long, pale finger at him and snarls, "You won't get anything until he is secure. Do not cross me!"

Cade tilts his head slightly, lets out a breath through his nose in a laugh and shrugs. Sure. Kih'parjai di'kut. He walks bacwards to the ramp and comms Kara. They want our guest and his box before we can get paid.. apparently they believe they can handle our dar'jetii friend.

Kara shakes her head and looks to the Togruta. They refuse to pay unless you come out..

"Then I will go..." He responds to Kara. He carefully pulls his robes around his front, adjusting them to conceal his lightsaber which still hangs from his belt.

Cade hears a set of boots walking down the ramp, pause for a moment before coming around behind him and to the side. His comm icon showed Ge'tal transmitting as a tap-tap popped over his ear piece. Vhal'ika, escort our guest down, Red and I will fall-in to either side.. Kar'ika be ready to take off..

Copy. Kara's voice whispered, Maya, could you join me, I might need a co-pilot..

Falmok comes up behind him, taking his wrists as if escorting a bound prisoner. They walk down the ramp and out into the hangar bay, moving towards the cloaked figure and her escorts. At a hand signal from the woman, the droids stomp forwards towards the dar'jetti.

The Holocron? The figure's voice asked.

Cade looks to the Togruta, You bring your box Aiviovi?

He sneers at Cade very convincingly, "Did you misplace it? I thought you confiscated my possessions."

Cade holds his gaze a couple of beats longer than he needed to, I'll have it brought down momentarily. He tells the figure, his gaze not leaving the Togruta.

"I'll wait." the woman says impatiently. The droids stop short of Aiviovi, understanding that prematurely taking custody of the prisoner my cause a negative reaction from the bounty hunters.

Maya furtively pokes her head out of the engine room, then steps out and hastily climbs the ladder and moves to the cockpit. "What do you need me to do?" she asks Kara.

Find Aiviovi's box, Kara tells her, It has to be in Dar's room.. try and make sure the Holocron is inside.. Cade is buying you time.

Maya nods and rushes out of the cockpit, opening the door to Darien's room and looking around. She is instantly hit by the smell of a Togruta that badly needs a shower, swearing as she holds her nose. She glances around and notices a lump covered by a blanket, tucked under the bed.

She slides it out and examines the lock, smirking as she realizes just how decrepit it is. A couple quick movements and the lock pops open. The holocron seems to lash out at her, the angry flashes of red swirling wildly. Feeling sick to her stomach, she closes the lid and picks up the box, moving quickly to the cargo bay and handing it to Wu. "Here, it's open. The holocron is inside."

The medic nods, taking the box and walking down the ramp towards the group. Maya watches him go, then turns and heads back into the engine room.

Wu hands the box to Cade, nodding to confirm everything is in order.

Cade raises the box slightly to the Figure. That should be everything...

The woman nods and brings a briefcase out from under her cloak, holding it out to Cade. "Your payment. Here in full."

One of the droids reaches to take Aiviovi's arm, and notices the lightsaber under his cloak. It instantly brings its electrostaff up and spins it, striking Aiviovi once with each end and knocking him back. The Togruta shouts, spitting out a broken incisor, and draws his green lightsaber with a vmmm, sweeping it into a ready position.

The woman yells in anger and flings off her cloak, igniting two red-bladed lightsabers and dropping into a defensive stance, the briefcase clattering behind her as it bounces across the deck. "TRAITORS!"

Her hairless, pale head is streaked in purple tattoos, and her face is an ugly sneer as she sizes up her opposition.

She raises her wristcomm and says, "Send in the destroyers." then takes a couple steps backwards, as if waiting to see what the Mandalorians do before acting herself.

Aiviovi ignites his saber and slashes across the torso of the first droid, sending sparks flying but only doing minimal damage to the lightsaber resistant shell of his target. The other swoops in and aims a downward strike at his head. Even without seeming to see it, he neatly sidesteps and the strike slams into the deck. The droid follows through with the other end, and Aiviovi side steps again, but is put off balance. "Don't just stand there, take that harpy!"

Cade glares at the Jetii. I think I found your Dar'jetii name... Mirshe Shuk'la, means Brain Damaged, because you have one brain cell, and it's a di'kut.

We haven't been paid, you can't order us to do squat Falmok scoffed

Falmok saw the flash of red and swatted Cade.

Cade turns to see the woman draw a pair of red sabers. Oh great! He exclaimed, gesturing with an open hand towards the woman, Now there are two of them!

Falmok shook his head sadly. This is getting out of hand...

”Bid,” Ge’tal asks. “tion'ad vaabir vi akaanir?”

The one that isn't paying!! Cade roars as he swings his saber down to Aiviovi's saber hand. The Jetii leans back with a surprised look as he parries Cade's blade but only manages to deflect it slightly, cutting into his arm. The Jetii's eyes flare in anger.

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The one that isn't paying!! Cade roars as he swings his saber down to Aiviovi's saber hand. The Jetii leans back with a surprised look as he parries Cade's blade but only manages to deflect it slightly, cutting into his arm. The Jetii's eyes flare in anger.

“A dala nayc copad at Waadar mhi,” Ge’tal replies as she throws a roundhouse kick at the big Togruta, barely missing, but still forcing him to drop his weapon. Vi taylir laam cuun kyr. Nayc kaysh

Falmok backs up, bringing his carbine to bare and firing almost point blank into the Togruta's back. The blue ring of stun energy envelops the mad Jedi, his body stiffens for a moment before dropping to the ground. Falmok straightens in surprise, Wait.. that's it?

Cade shakes his head in disappointment as he picks up the deactivated lightsaber. So much for Darth Mirshe Shuk'la, dark lord of the weak. He turns to the angry looking woman, Can we get paid now, so we can go?

Four droidekas speed into the Hangar, passing the Dathomiri woman before stopping in a semi-circle around the group of bounty hunters. She shuts her lightsabers off and hangs them from her belt as her droid bodyguards each take a couple steps back, giving the droidekas a clear field of fire. "You have some explaining to do, bounty hunter. You were told to capture an extremely dangerous target. Not let him on my ship, unrestrained and with his lightsaber! Tell me why I shouldn't simply have you shot."

Cade shrugged, It was easier to let him think he was in charge.. You Force users are a handful when you are put in situations where you aren't in control.

Falmok stepped forward, And our ship isn't outfitted to survive the damage he would've caused if he felt he was trapped. Alive is always an issue..

Dead is so much easier.. Ge'tal muttered in agreement.