"Be safe, Brianna." Your communicator keyed exactly, and specifically to her own, lets the two of you stay in constant, absolute contact. "There aren't enough of us for you to risk yourself lightly."
"It is only a lightly armed mercenary station poorly converted into a refuel station, Mical." Brianna is lightly fiddling with the projector of her lightsaber as she speaks. "Nothing to worry about."
"May the Force be with you."
And with that brief moment done, you are swept into the small tide of Domo soldiers and ambassadors, through the sparse, spartan halls of their great ship to a small conference room. They are all sallow cheeked and tired eyed; many have limbs replaced with cybernetics, while others still bear simpler scars. They are relatively human like in comparison to the baseline: taller, broader; ridges at the forehead, bigger eyes, sharper canines, but the biggest and most important physical difference are bony plates at the all the joints.
They have been surprisingly cordial to you considering, for all they know, you are secretly allied with the mercenaries.
Seated at the table is an Echani woman who looks at you in shock.
"Jedi?"
"In the flesh, such as it were."
"We thought you were dead."
Sighing, you raise your hand. An invisible hand closes around the knife she thought she hid so damn well and pulls it out from the shoulder hilt, cutting her armor as it does.
"...I swear to the stars I thought I dropped that off."
"Yeah, sure." One of the ambassadors gives a harsh snort, even as she sits across from the mercenary while you take the third seat between the two.
You are, mostly, a relatively neutral moderator.
But, your presence does change a few things around for the better.
It would be even better if Brianna can manage to capture their real leader, of course, but you might pull off a little even if he gets away.
(Priority voting, vote 1-4, 1 most important, 4 least)
[] Reparations to the Domo
At a minimum, you need to return all the shit you stole.
[] Sensor Data
The Mercenaries captured plenty of interesting sensor data this far in the Unknown Regions; they could share it with the both of you?
[] Extradite War Criminals
The worst combatants will be placed in the custody of the Domo to be tried by their laws, no matter the result.
[] Czerka Intel
Who knows where else Czerka was planning to pull things like this? While they fell apart in the galactic main, if they had similar operations in other parts of the Unknown regions, you'd never know unless the mercenaries tell you.
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Moratorium for four hours.
Example vote:
[2] Reparations to the Domo
[4] Sensor Data
[1] Extradite War Criminals
[3] Czerka Intel
