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Before long Kotii returned to the medical center. He approached the door cautiously but did not see any more bodies other than the ones he had left prior. The two sisters had not brought on any new attackers to themselves sine he was gone. His back had a pack filled with ordnance and munitions.

<"She's not going anywhere in her state. I'm not going to let these bastards get away with what they've done. If you want to come with...lose one of your wrist weapons. You'll need to program that gauntlet for your sister's jetpack. Or I can take the Security Center alone. All I need to do is send message."> It would not be immediate, but it would be inevitable that at least a kom'rk class transport would be just a hop and skip away. One benefited to him giving the order for them to spread out over Hypori, they could react in small groups to assisting one another. Every Mandalorian was an army in their own right. So two squads of them shock trooping into this gladiator pit armed to the teeth would assuredly bring it.

Kotii would understand if she wanted to stay behind and protect the fellow Solus in her injured state. Inside the bag would be trip mines he would put into place before leaving. There was more for her to use and take out any guards. But Kotii was going to take the security center.

"Kark that actually." He said, not waiting to even hear Vidha's response. If she wanted to come, she would begin putting on the jetpack, not answer him. His blood was hot. Black Hand pulled out the comlink he had taken off of the nemoidian guard. Activating the link, he spoke clearly into it.

When the bounty hunter spoke into the device it was calm and measured but no less menacing. "Listen up. This is Black Hand. You've tried binding me and stripping me of everything. It didn't work. If you're listening you will not face me because you will only find wrath. Security Center, if you're listening I'm coming for you. Don't be there when I come knocking. I'll make one thing very clear. I'm not locked in here with you, di'kutla shabuir. You're locked in here with me." The commlink cracked in his hand with a singular spark before dropping to the ground. The Alor in exile turned to look at Vidha and then beyond her towards Van'Aria. He would make sure they got a taste of the pain they caused them as well. If the local guards had any sense they would flee. The other prisoners, if released would even be spurred to action as well. "You coming?"

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Van'Aria Solus

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Just as Kotii returned he would find the room just the way he left it, only that the Dug Nurse had been glued to the side of the Bacta Tank almost fascinated by the person inside, and as soon as they noticed Kotii coming back they shrunk a little but what they had seen in the absence of Kotii they had to pass on, it was something they felt compelled to.

<"Sh-She is fighting it. Her Body is not remaining still, the wo-wo-wound is closing but I dont know how long she will sit idle! She feels more volatile than you! N-no offense...">


It was indeed true, Van'Aria did not have the greatest of times, her mind protested, her body rejected staying idle and the procedure to her felt more like torture than respite, her fist came up slamming against the inner side of the tank with a quiet thump, she didn't have the strength to damage anything but it was indication enough that she was restless.

Her muscles strained and her breathing grew more accelerated the more aware she became of her surroundings, Anger, unbridled Fury built up inside her, how dare someone strike her, how dare someone injure her so? Her mind already saw the Fighting Pit in ashes, heads on spearheads.


<"A-Ah!">


The Dug Nurse yelped and ran back to the Corner they previously cowered in, they werent made for this and the stress was only building up to a point where they had a mental breakdown working themselves into a panic attack.

Pulling the Commlink up it flickered on with a dim light shining from its bottom piece and as Kotii spoke into it he could hear his own Voice resound throughout the entire compound, it was wide broadcasting, whoever was hiding from him would find that they could not escape his voice as it would reach them no matter where they hid, silence crackled over the link for a very long time until chatter picked up... other guards were conversing with eachother but no direct response was made to Kotii.


<"Dobra tee kahkonh che tah! Jot yoieu doi wata!">


<"Dobra tee bauianonkee wamma biweoo che tah.">


Many of the Guards had up and deserted... which meant that Kotii would have only those to face that remained and his grand prize at the end... it was time to get to work.


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Vidha Solus

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Vidha hesitated for only a minute before following Kotii out of the med room after following his directions. She was not one to sit idle and besides, her sister was already coming back to herself- beating on the walls of the tank. Vidha knew Van’Aria would be fine. She unhooked her blasters so she had one in each hand as she walked closely behind Kotii. From everything he had said, they seemed to be of a similar mindset and she wondered how he had gotten himself into this situation.

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Kotii kept the door in his peripheral vision while he waited momentarily for Vidha to ready herself. The two Solus's now both had the capability of flying, which would greatly help the next step in Kotii's plan.

Marching towards the turbo lift with Kotii taking point, the two armored warriors kept a pace as less resistance was met than earlier. Efficient bolts to the head and torso of any guards resulted in quick deaths before bolts could even land on the two of them.

Kotii had jetboots and allowed him to more easily carry a sizeable bag of ordnance in the backpack he now unslung. As if this was the hundredth time he had done it, Kotii pulled out a breach charge. <"We don't have a lightsaber and I didn't want to blow us up in the process. Hopefully this will do the trick."> It would also be a good indication of whether or not the second breach charge would be enough.

After it was set in place at the elevator, Kotii backed up and got into cover. <"Charge is hot."> He warned before his thumb tapped the trigger. In a violent explosion the door to the turbo lift was busted open allowing them unrestricted access to the verticle shaft running the majority of the complex.

Before he reached the lip, a rushing mass of metal came rushing down. Apparently the explosion had been enough to make the turbo lift drop from only a single level above. Screeching metal against metal followed by a crash echoed up the lift tunnel. That answered that concern for Black Hand. The last think he wanted was for the turbo lift to come down on their heads or squish them from below.

Kotii was banking on two things. First, Van'Aria's data on the complex and where the security center was located in relation to the turbo lift. The second thing was for his own knowledge of explosives to effectively penetrate the reinforced barrier between the turbo lift wall and the security room.

Jumping off the edge, Kotii took off up into the turbo lift shaft. Ascending several stories he came to the appropriate elevation. Setting the charge on the wall shared with the security center, Kotii repeated his earlier warning only slightly differently. <"Explosives armed"> once the two of them ascended even further to be out of the blast range, Kotii spoke with a merciless grin underneath his helmet, saying "Fire in the hole" and tapped the trigger with expert ease.

Bursting into the security center mostly with the shaped charge, the blast sent the staff into chaos. One guard was near the wall and had taken a significant impact of exploded rock and wall chunks at high speed. He lay on the ground incapacitated and Kotii was not going to give him a second thought. With Vidha at his side, the two badgers would breach the room and neutralize those still holding out against the Mandalorians.

Black Hand carried his heavy blaster in his right hand, smoking from the muzzle as he confirmed the area was secure. Checking on Van'Aria, she was safe and nobody seemed to be approaching his last known position. Furthermore, with the security center under their control the various gladiators and security measures were now able to be focused on defending the Mandalorians and eliminate remaining enemies. It seemed that the Pitmaster had fled to a private shuttle and escaped. Wise, but only something that would delay the inevitable.

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Another fist crushed into the side of the Bacta Tank, she wanted out, she didn't like sitting idle not one bit, and with more and more time that passed she felt strength return to her tissue and eventually her previously unimpressive strikes against the metal became more concerning, it eventually became loud enough for the Dug Nurse to fear for their life.

<"Please dont hurt me.... pleasedonthurtmepleasedonthurtme- AH!">

Dash after dash their unrelenting force carried them along their Warpath, the Map Kotii had scavenged from Van'Aria surprisingly held up its point of the Bargain infact it had helped with identifying points to avoid on their Warpath aswell as finding their direct destination.

Two shots, precise and deadly ended another pair of guards leaving a large abdominal hole in one and almost removing anothers throat entirely, those heavy blasters were doing work and nothing short of exemplary work either, as Kotii reached the the Elevator he activated the Breaching charge carried with him, Clever as it was his easiest way of reaching the Upper Floors, and had a direct access to the Security Center.

A second passed... two, then a loud THRUM carried through the entire Building as Kotii detonated his breaching charge leaving a sizeable hole that even enlarged the frame of the initial doors where he had placed it.

<"Healing Session: Suspended.">

The Bacta Tank began draining the Liquid as Van'Aria finally found the button to release herself from this healing Prison, she reached up to her Neck feeling for the Wound that she had sustained, it had just freshly knitted together and would still need time if she didn't want to risk tearing a fresh wound open again but it would serve and was better than bleeding out on a dirty floor.

Rising as if she had sat up in a Coffin she pressed both hands along the sides of the Tank and lifted herself out heavily plopping down on her Feet, she took the smallest of moments to take her surroundings in before her gaze already settled on her Gear pile, and the Dug Nurse.

<"Yo-You- Im not here! imnothere...">

Another Charge beeped to life, this time in the confines of a Power Lift shaft accompanied by the ever earpiercing sound of thrusters on both back and feet from both respective Parties, once fully armed both of them ascended out of the Blast Radius before long... detonation.

Chunks of Durasteel, heavy brickwork and dirt were kicked up as an entire Camera Monitoring Wall was blown out of proportion, the unlucky Guard operating said Cameras... now eating a faceful of compacted Mandalorian regret as he was sent like a ball across the room in several pieces closely followed by his Harbingers of Death breaching the Center.

<"Im just going to uhm... go- ACK!">

Just as she affixed her Body Glove proper the Dug Nurse tried to scoot past Van'Aria whose hand thrust out to grab it tightly by the throat lifting them several inches from the floor, her deep purple eyes gazed down upon her quarry, how many people he must have tortured, how many acts of cowardice he must've committed, no more.

Pulling them along as she walked towards the Spear that Kotii left behind in place for her Armaments, she reached down to grasp it by the shaft inspecting its tip intently before letting it roll in her hand briefly slamming the bottom of it into the ground its durasteel body resounding like a gong.

<"Lmh.... gho....">

A firefight was had, and those remaining in that Security Center would've swiftly seend themselves outmatched by their Mandalorian Adversaries and once the dust settled, Kotii would find that his Quarry had escaped him... for now.

"You will not lay a Finger on a Mandalorian ever again. No. You will be an example of the wrath I will administer upon any that dare threaten Mandalore ever again. I am Mandalorian, I am War. Shall you forget me, nevermore."

She spit her words forth with fierce Venom in her voice, a tone that inspired dread even to the most hardened individuals as she threw said Nurse to the ground who had immedietly tried to crawl to safety after they impacted the floor hard, but no, escape she would not permit, no no, not today.

A thrust, solemn and precise she delivered, the sound of bones shattering as she administered the blow as she dug deeper and deeper with the spear until she began hoisting it up like a banner, the spear tip now adorned with the frightened corse of her victim, ramming the Spear into the floor wedging it just enough so that it would stand upright it left a grim image before she returned to refitting the rest of her Armor.

It was when Kotii returned with Vidha in tow that she had just slid the Helmet onto her Head and the sight alone of the room was... frightening, the Blood that was left behind in the wake of the Dug Nurse was used to paint a Mythosaur Skull onto the floor with meticulous intent, it seemed someone had been busy and in the middle of the carnage stood his "Liberator" regarding him coldly.

A Image he would not easily forget.



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