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As he leaned back against the wall of the ports, leaning back against it easily and shifting such that his arms were across his chest, he scanned the crowd and closed his eyes. The slight weight of his lightsaber at his side was both a comfort and a curse-a reminder both that he could defend himself if need be but also a target. He couldn't afford a search, for example, but with Mustafar's ashen climate cloaks weren't entirely uncommon, so it wasn't as if he didn't blend in decently enough among the dull-colored crowd around him. Still, he was fairly careful to be discreet as he ordered a drink from a passing vendor, making sure it looked acceptable before taking a sip and wishing he hadn't.

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"Hunter Sarzum DeVir, former Mando'ad of Clan Vevut now living as a beroya." Aatos heard coming from the doorway.

Before Aatos could say anything, Razma had already walked over to the stranger and offered a hand shake. "Glad you could make it," Razma says in a polite tone. "Hope it wasnt to much trouble to find." Aatos always saw this as one of Razma's weaknesses. Always ready to greet anyone, no matter their background. "Razma, dont get ahead of yourself," he says from across the room. "We still need to go over the mission with him."

"Ah yes, thats Aatos Cain. You will be partnered with him for this mission," Razma says as he awaits a response from the stranger.

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Recognising the voice from the man walking towards him Sarzum accepted the handsake. "Hope it wasnt to much trouble to find."

Sarzum chukled. "I would be a bad hunter if I couldn't have found you."

"Razma, dont get ahead of yourself. We still need to go over the mission with him."

Sarzum turned his attention to the other who had interupted them. He was wearing red Mandalorian made armour, but Razma continued to speak again before Sarzum could study the other some more. "Ah yes, thats Aatos Cain. You will be partnered with him for this mission."

Sarzum looked at the other. "Aatos Cain? Zabrak male yes? I've heard some rumors..." Sarzum took of his helmet, holding it under his arm he bowed his head to Aatos. "It will be a pleasure and surely a honor to work with you... as long as the price is right and I first hear what the mission exactly is of course." He raised himself up and half-smiled.

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Elyse continued to approach the man, who seemed to have just been sold a rather unpleasant drink. "Thats why I always ask for a clean glass..." she said, her feeling that there was something different about this man... that he was important somehow got strong as she approached. "Waiting for someone?" she asked, having noticed that he appeared to have been carefully looking the crowd over.

"Aatos Cain? Zabrak male yes? I've heard some rumors..." Aatos hears come from the hunter as he removes his helmet.

"Rumors? Must have been from the people I worked for. Nobody I have ever hunted has lived to tell the tale," he says in a smug tone.

"It will be a pleasure and surely a honor to work with you... as long as the price is right and I first hear what the mission exactly is of course."

"Same to you," he says acknowledging the comment thrown his way. "And if you get the same offer as me, you'd be a fool to refuse it."

"Well Razma, get on with it, this war wont last forever," he says looking back at Razma.

"Yes, now where were we. Oh yes, the payment. At the completion of this mission, you will receive one million credits to your bank account," Razma says in a rather confident tone. "Is this enough for your services?"

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"Yes, now where were we. Oh yes, the payment. At the completion of this mission, you will receive one million credits to your bank account. Is this enough for your services?"

Sarzum's eyes widened a little for a moment and he looked at Razma warily. "1 million credits for a job? That's more than enough, hell you could have bought the service of a small mercenary army for that money... This got to be some suicide mission, isn't it?" Sarzum thought for a moment. "Aw sithspit, I'll do it tell me what the job is."

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Morlev woke up and didn't feel very well after sleeping on the hard ground. He began walking around the city seeing if he could find anything interesting and nearly decided to go to a bar but didn't. He decided to find a ship and go to Geonosis to see if the Sith needed his help and so he went to the docks (I suppose that's what they'd be called). He sat down when he arrived and rested looking if he could see someone he knew.

For the first time since he discovered that he was Force sensetive, Ta'Lan was genuinely bewildered. "Ten million credits?" He asked aloud to his cabin in the freighter as the holonet connection was disabled. He had set the ship down on a stretch of beach not far from the small settlement of Cathar his master had sent him to check on. He couldn't fathom why they'd want to live on a planet such as Kashyyyk, but asssumed that it must have some form of advantage over living elsewhere.

The maintenance droid scuttled in and informed him in a broken voice that the refuelling process was complete, but there were no remaining spare fuel containers on the ship. He made a note to pick some up next time he was on a planet with any form of viable trade centres. With a nod, he told the droid to return to the storage compartment and power down. As he left the cabin, he left his cloak on the ship reasoning that a.) it was morning where he'd landed and b.) it wouldn't matter if he was clearly a Force user or not if the mandalorians spotted him. Mobility was his primary concern here.

After releasing the speederbike from its external compartment, Ta'Lan powered the vehicle up and set off down the strip of beach.

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The police began checking people to see if they had any hidden items and as Morlev noticed he began walking away. One of them yelled to him "Hey stop!"
He responded "I'm leaving."
'I don't care i'll search you anyway."
"I'm afraid I have something to do." Morlev said slowly moving near a wall.
"Just let me search you and everything will be fine." Said the police man.
Morlev let him come near him and as the man began searching him he grabbed his lightsaber and slashed his off and sprinted away. After running for a few minutes he quickly hid in a small corner and seconds later the police ran past him without noticing. He then sat down on a bench and thought to himself "Where's a friend when I need one?" He sighed and began looking around for anything he could find.

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