The Wicked Slug of the East

[Raydo]

Teth - Just after nightfall​

Gelrin looked out the window of the small apartment that had been procured for this mission. The twin moons of Teth where just rising over the mountain that loomed above the small town. On top of that mountain stool the fortress of their target. Ozzle the Hutt was despicable even among his own race and Gelrin along with another Jedi Knight were dispatched to deal with him while he was somewhat vulnerable. He swatted at a mosquito that had landed on his neck. He was not a fan of this planet. The bugs and humidity of the Jungle world were enough to drive him up a wall. He glanced down at his chrono, there was still time before his partner was too arrive but he couldn't help but wish she would arrive sooner.

The ariel shots of the small palace laid sprawled out along the lone table in the room with several small cots being the only furniture in the room. In the short time since his arrival on Teth he had come up with a couple of ways they could approach the fortress but had waited on his fellow Jedi before making any definite plans.

He was in the process of checking his lightsaber, armor and other gear when the only door slid open as the Echani Jedi stepped inside before the door once again closed. He had not officially met the woman before, but he knew her by face and reputation. He stood and nodded slightly "Right on time." he said clipping the lightsaber to his hip and moving towards the table. "My name in Gelrin..I suppose we should get started so we can get off of this rock," he said sliding some of the images in her direction.

 

[Sarah]

As she awoke in a bed she made in her ship, Lylieth had a smile on her face. Logically, she had very little reason to, she wasn't a morning person by any means, she was far outside of Mandalorian space, the bed was lumpy, and she was hungry, all combined with the extremely long trip taken around a week ago to get to Teth, which took even longer than usual because of her need to evade the Hutts finding out about her presence nearby.
None of that mattered, however, because today was a very special occasion. She was going to kill a Hutt today, and the immense happiness of that superseded all logic for the first moments of her waking. Ozzle was very special, partially because he was away from home, and on a mountain to boot, meaning that Hutt reinforcements would come too late. He was also special because he had a particularly high amount of slaves, even for a Hutt, and freeing them would be almost as fulfilling as the immense bounty Ozzle undoubtedly had.
She prepared her EMP grenades, her mostly-empty data pad, and triple checked her weapons and armor before donning it and putting the weapons on their mag-holsters. Lylieth prepared some rations, ate up, put her helmet on and began the trek up to the mountain. Her only regret, for now, was that she didn't bring Herrith, or at least some other Mandalorians here, but few people would typically come this far into Hutt space willingly anyway. She did hope, deep down, that somehow she wouldn't be alone.​

 

[GABA]

They had a long argument about whether or not she should even go, but Bardan had managed to talk her into wearing at least the bracers and shin guards from the Mandalorian armor she was gifted. She looked just a little too regal for the jungle world, the purple of the armor was in strong contrast to the creams of her Echani styled tunic. As she had first entered the atmosphere she begun to immediately regret going, the humidity caused for her clothes to stick and strains of hair to brush heavy against her cheek. Her exotic features did cause many to eye the woman, but with the aid of the Force, she managed to direct their attention to their personal affairs of spilt drinks or tripping over their own feet.

She double checked her chrono, noting the time and rendezvous point where her fellow Jedi would be waiting. The woman rested her palm on the hilt of her sword, Hlin, as she begun to climb the stairs, the port town built into the mountains, pushing traveler's limits as they tried to get from one street to the next. She quickly had noticed how thin the air was, her body fought against the adjustment, but her Jedi training served her well.

Her senses begun to spread out as she reached the building, pulling the key card from her pocket as she gained access, entering and searching for the correct room number before letting herself inside. Maja smiled as he noted her promptness, she agreed with his eagerness to get off this planet. Not only did the humidity bother her, but knowing the Hutts were here made her more uncomfortable than a womp rat in a Loth cat's cage.

She followed him to the table and started to look through the papers, examining their target.

"What an upstanding citizen." Maja sarcastically stated.