One and Zero Makes Ten. Unless your Savvy, Then it's Two.

[Ra'a'mah]

They had almost reached her ship when Ra found herself with a blaster stuck into her back and a hissing voice coming from above her asking about the guy from the diner, the one that was supposed to have called the authorities. She didn't think he actually had since none had ever showed up. Whoever it was planned on using her as the bargaining chip and obviously underestimated her.

He had not wrapped an arm around her or held her in any way, leaving her freedom to move around. Thinking fast, Ra grabbed at the wrist holding the blaster, turned around to face the trandoshian, laid her head back, bringing it forward in super fast move to hopefully whack him in the face with the spiked ball at the of her braid.

Her moves were done so fast that if he fired, the angle of his blaster would make him fire into the ground and not her stomach.

@Roro223 @Caramon @Stryker

 

[Roro223]

Let's bring him with us, see what is so important that he felt such a need to point his blaster at you...
She'd knocked him out with her direct hot to his face, which was not cut up and bleeding. Roro threw him over his shoulder with ease.
So what exactly is going on with you? First, your friend here gets attacked by a group of thugs. Than some weird guy bumps into me which seemed odd, though I'll make sure to teach him down after this. And now this trandoshan fellow. So, what an I missing here?

 

[Stryker]

The Transhodan had overestimated his abilities. Though, such things happen when one become over confident. He was vaguely aware of how fluid the woman moved. Like a reed bending in the breeze, her neck whipped to the side sending the spiked ball tied to her silvery locks smashing into his face. The sudden strike of pain sent him whirling with a hiss, just to find the wolfman's claw to his face. The force of the blow sent his lower jaw smashing into the upper with a snap. The sudden shock of pain was enough to knock him out. His eyes rolled up and he fell limp.

Meanwhile, Asher was starting to stand up. His felt the large man rap his shoulder and in his large hand was a dry handkerchief. Asher reached out with an unsteady hand, taking that fabric between his fingers. Slowly he wiped off his glasses.

"W....why would I be of any importance?" he asked with a squeak. He wasn't convinced he was in good company, but a kind gesture does go a long way. "Okay.....but where?"

@Ra'a'mah @Caramon @Roro223

 

[Caramon]

"W...why would I be of any importance? Okay...but where?"

The two mercenaries walked through the alleyway until they came to a small restaurant, there werent many windows to see into the establishment, that would prove to be most useful for this evening. Asher followed behind them as they entered. Mockadane gave an extra few credits and requested the back room to themselves. The waiter guided the three to the back room and they were all seated at the large table that resided within the room.

Mockadane looked at the small R2 droid that approached and grabbed a drink from the tray and motioned for Asher to take one as well.

"First off, I am Mockadane. This is my most trusted companion Eldorack."
@Ra'a'mah @Stryker @Roro223

 

[Ra'a'mah]

Torn between wanting to just leave with her captain and not deal with the trandoshian or anything else for rotten planet or making a report to the authorities and clearing up the situation, Ra stood still for just a few seconds trying to decide on the correct course of action. Letting out a sigh, she attempt to place her captain over her should and return to the scene of where he was murdered.

Ra found she could support his weight and carried him far easier than she expected she would have, she turned her head to look at Roro who carried the giant lizard in much the same fashion. Moving one shoulder slightly, she shrugged in answer before speaking. He may not be having any issues carrying his burden, but hers was a heavier one by far as it included a mental one.

"My captain and I had just completed a business transaction with the guy that killed him. He sent me a head to get the ship ready for departure and you know the rest. I don't know anything about that guy or the that ran into you. I'm sorry."

Turning her attention back, she wanted to cry again at the loss of Treyvion, but kept her emotions in check.

(So sorry for the delay, been busy)
@Roro223 @Caramon @Stryker