Kymber immediately bolts through the door and takes off running down the street. "Da kriff!? Grab 'er!" the Klatooinian yells, starting off down the street after her.

Darien's voice comes over Kara's comm, "[He just entered a landspeeder dealership a few minutes ago. I'm sending you the coordinates now. We can't see if he came on foot or in a vehicle, so we don't know what he may or may not have with him.]" The name, address, and coordinates of Jorg's Speeders pops onto Kara's visor, placing it on the outskirts of town. "[It's about a twenty minute trip from where you are now.]"

Kara waved the others to the speeder, Come on, they can deal with each other..

They all piled into the damaged speeder and Kara accelerated it as best she could, weaving through traffic.

Falmok put a hand on Kara's shoulder, Careful, don't want to attract too much attention..

Cade nodded, Good point.. what are we up to, two cartels and law enforcement? Each one has reasons to not like us..

Kara adjusted their speed and soon arrived outside the dealership.

They don't see any vehicles in the parking lot other than the models for sale, suggesting that the Barabel either came on foot or took a taxi. "[He's still in there and the only other person we know of is the proprietor, a Human male in his late sixties. Kazuk is armed, but we can't tell with what. We don't know what else he might have in that coat.]" Darien says, giving them their final sitrep.

The group of mando'ade climbed out of the speeder and paused to look at the building and surrounding properties.

Cade inclined his head to Arno, Arno, head around back.. block any escapes and provide top cover if needed.. Kara, Ge'tal.. let's go in and see about or credits.

..And maybe some window shopping... Kara quipped.

Arno salutes and sprints down the side of the building, towards the rear exit.

As the other Mandalorians reach the entrance, they look for any signs of movement. The lights are on inside, and Falmok catches a flicker of shadow coming from the open door of an office about five meters down and on the right. He also marks another office closer on that side, the waiting area and desk on the left, and the door to the rear office behind it.

"[We don't have eyes on the rooms, you're on your own from here.]" Darien says. "[K'oyacyi, ner vode.]"

“Akaanir ca'nara!!!”, Ge’tal whispers gleefully as she draws her weapons.

Falmok pulls open the door and holds it as he waves the others forward. [After you, verd'ika] he says to Ge'tal.

Ge'tal charges into the building with a war cry and rushes into the office where she saw the shadow. She skids to a stop, taken aback by the sight. Instead of finding the Barabel as she expected, the only person she sees in the room is the salesman, hastily tied to his chair and gagged. His struggling was what cast a shadow on the open door.

Before she finishes processing her surprise, the Barabel leaps up from behind the reception desk and yells "I never go alive!" He fires his blaster carbine in a wild stream of fire towards the Mandalorians still standing in the doorway. As bolts plink off the frame and smash through the glass, Falmok staggers back, a bolt passing a hair's breadth from his face. The door swings shut as another bolt lances through the glass above the Mandalorians' heads.

He pauses his fire momentarily, tilting his head back and letting out a hissing roar.

Kara let out a hiss of her own under her breath. An ambush, really? she grumbled as she made a dash towards the stairs to find some semblance of cover and partially draw the Barabel's attention. [Ge'tal, still all your's ner'vod..]

Cade crouched next to Falmok, pulling him back from the door. You alright Vhal?

Falmok nodded. Let's finish this..

Ge’tal makes a flying leap over the desk, foot extended, and kicks the barabel square in the face. As the thug rolls with the blow, he turns and grins at her, barely feeling it. As she lands, she also notices the armor beneath his coat.

“Hhhhmmm,” Ge’tal thinks. “Time for a new strategy.”

The Barabel swings around and fires his carbine point-blank into Ge'tal. The bolts slam into her abdomen, and she feels the blaster burn even though her armor absorbs most of it.

Kara aimed her carbine and switched over to the stun setting, she took a breath and gently squeezed the trigger. the blue ring of the stun bolt impacted the table the Barabel was using for cover. [fierfek! Cade, give the lady a hand!]

[On it!] Cade charges through the doorway, yelling curses and hits his beskad's blade against his chest plate, drawing the Barabels attention. Cade slides accros the desk and puches the lizard solidly in the ribs, knocking the breath out of the Barabels lungs, as it staggers back, damaged credits fall from the hole the blastknuckles made in the light material of his coat. Cade pauses briefly to look at the credits on the ground, then back to the Barabel. Are those our credits you're using for body armor, Gar Chakaar??

Falmok used Cade's attack as cover to move forward to a better position behind a partial cubicle office, readying his carbine to stun the Barabel if an opening came up.

“Alright,” Ge’tal screeches. “Now you’ve done it. It’s time for some real pain now.”

With repeated slashes with her Beskad, she makes several slices down the barabel’s weapon arm before making a final cut to his blaster, making a deep gash into the barrel.

Kazuk brings his carbine around to fire, but Ge'tal brings her arm back up and strikes it with the pommel of her Beskad, knocking his weapon aside and sending the bolts off wildly into the ceiling.

Kara aimed carefully to avoid Cade and Ge'tal, firing when they shifted enough to give her the opening she needed, sending several stun bolts into the Barabel, causing him to stagger. Kara's close proximity some metal chairs caught some of the stun energy, redirecting it into her as she pulled the trigger. [Ngg.. she grunted through the discomfort, Let's finish this vod'e.]

Cade roared, smashing the Barabel hard in the face, the concussive blast knocking him to the ground. Cade's vision turned red as he continued to hail the Barabel with blow after blow.. [Cade!! Stop, you're killing him di'kut!!] Kara's voice screaming over the comlink brought him out of his rage. He looked down at what was left of the Barabels head, now a battered mess. Aww, fierfek....

Kara slowly stood up, Vhal, check the thief, is he.....

Falmok rounded the corner of the desk and stopped, shaking his head. ... He's gone...

Arno cuts into the comm frequency, "[Is that it? Door back here is locked from the inside, should I come around the front?]"

Darien says, "[We know of no other targets, looks like you're clear. Jate bora, vode.]"

Alright vod'e, let's pack it up and get off this planet. Kara says, Vhal, cut the manager loose...

Falmok walks to the manager and cuts the ropes. What did the Barabel want?

The Human stands up and stretches, irritated but taking it all in stride. "He just wanted to purchase a speeder, offrin' cash. He saw ya coming and panicked, grabbed a rope from under his coat and tied me up." He shrugs, "It 'appens at least once every few months." He glances over at the corpse behind the desk, "That stain'll last a while."

Try seltzer water and lemon.. Falmok suggested, Or get red carpets... Did he pay for the speeder?