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[Fecta Trigiel]

((OOC: Oh boy, experiencing some strange performance issues :())

[Shebi Ajava]

((OOC: Ok. For the record, and because of the non-conformist nature of her side-arm: Ajava brings her bow and 35 durasteel-tipped arrows.))

"Myra Arak.", was all the identity Ajava gave to the mandalorians.

Once they set up shop with a few crates and some wares on display, she made sure to keep an eye out for high concentrations of mandalorian soldiers near their 'shop'.

[Shebi Ajava]

"I'm afraid I can't help you with that, since an Onyx Five series is a space suit. Good luck sniping through the boots... Though I do have some nice black blaster pistols on display inside, if you want to have a look?", she smoothly responded.

[Ariana Danacia]

"Ordina Petal" is what Ariana said. She openly carried a DH 17 Blaster Pistol and had taken the role of muscle that guarded the merchandise.

[Ariana Danacia]

"Ordina Petal" is what Ariana said. She openly carried a DH 17 Blaster Pistol and had taken the role of muscle that guarded the merchandise.

[Mercury]

"You being smart with me?" the Mandalorian stated when called on his error. "Let's see those blasters then." the black armoured warrior followed to have a look inside the vessel.

[Ariana Danacia]

((OOC: Doh, sorry for the lag enduced double post))

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Hmm" Trigiel thought, while reading his identity, "Mirak Askbu from the Jiao Ascendency. Unknown to be Chiss or not, very secrative about it. Had a bad run with some guy's while he was still on the space station. The following fire forced him to become a full body cyborg. Later due to money issues became a arms dealer."

When he memorized his identity, he destroyed the data. He also destroyed the datapad he was carrying with him.

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Mirak Askbu, our black blaster pistols are the finest you will find." Trigiel said to the guy. On his back, Trigiel was carrying an E-11 sniper rifle.

[Shebi Ajava]

Ajava followed the armoured warrior, calling out to Ariana "Watch the wares, and give me a holler if someone else wants to shop."

"Come'n in then.", she led the black-clad warrior inside and motioned for the cyborg to follow. Inside, she rummaged in one of the crates in the hold and quickly produced a pair of actual black blasters, just in case...

[Mercury]

Moving inside, soon the three Jedi and their contacts were all inside where they could not be easily spied upon "Thank you for coming on such short notice." the warrior stated. "I'll keep this brief since I don't want people to notice this encounter by chance."

[Shebi Ajava]

((OOC: Hurmz, I am all for being speedy, but I have learned from previous chat missions... We might want to give Ariana some time to actually react here?))

[Mercury]

((OOC: I'm game for that))

[Ariana Danacia]

"Roger that I will guard the merchandise." She waited near the door for the other to handle the conversation.

[Fecta Trigiel]

Trigiel followed Ajava inside.

[Shebi Ajava]

"What do you need?", was Ajava's simple reply.

[Mercury]

"Clan Markoth did quite a number on us... on Clan Elkroth, that is. As a result, we've had some... steep overturn in leadership." the warrior explained "This has put me in a rather unique position, where a place within the leadership of the clan is within my grasp. I don't think I need to explain to you how this might be beneficial to the effort."

[Fecta Trigiel]

Trigiel patiently waited while the black warrior did his say.

[Mercury]

"The problem is a group within the clan. They have a long Mando'a name, but I'll spare you that and instead say they bear the insignia of a red triangle. They are devoted to the art of the kill, and draw the mark with the blood of those they kill."

[Shebi Ajava]

"I take it they need to be discredited in some way?"

[Mercury]

"Correct. While they hold sway, I am unable to rise further. If they lose support, then their views of me can be ignored by the others within the clan." the warrior explained.

[Mercury]

"I don't need them dead - I need them discredited. A humiliation of some sort, or anything to hold over their heads to make them shut up would do."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Actually killing them would both raise too much of a suspicion and mark them as marter I suppose?"

[Shebi Ajava]

"Maybe a botched kill... Do you have any target of opportunity in mind? I would think that them taking out the wrong person might make things difficult for them... And clear up two problems with one stone. An angry opposing officer that was 'targetted' and a discreditted clique in one go.", Ajava smiled.

[Mercury]

"Indeed." the warrior nodded to Trigiel's realization. "A botched kill would work. I think I know such a target... Will that not pose a moral issue for you, though?"