Jailee was mildly surprised when they came across the next apparent victim of the Sith torturers. She didn't realise that her tactics were [i]that[/i] out-dated. The Sith Infiltrator had seen the woman around the bunker beforehand and knew that she too, was disguising herself, but for what reason, she didn't know. She was hidden, which was a good thing, and Jailee could sense power in her but she was weak physically, as of now, and if they figured out that Sith were mutilating themselves to gain access to the Taskforce, well, then she too would be discovered.

Sighing softly, she shot a displeased look towards the Mandalorian, who was still keeping up his blank demeanour despite the presence of two very attractive, young females in his vicinity. Moving closer with a slight limp, she helped the girl down before analysing her injuries. If she was to appear like she was just a normal girl and didn't have the strength of the force powering her on, then she would have to appear very weak. Taking one of her arms, Jailee wrapped it around her neck before snaking one of her own arms around the girl's lower-back. After that, with some input from the Sith warrior, she could trail after the Mandalorian.

She didn't even realise it but she felt her strength returning in a way that she didn't even recognise. Jailee had never felt the power of a trained-user using Battle Meditation and thus, she was completely confused to the presence within her. It was only clear whenever the source of such power chose to reveal himself that she finally understood. Crusade.

That made her almost giddy with excitement - Darth Crusade was one of the most powerful Sith in the galaxy and if she could feed some information back to him, she imagined he would be grateful. While the Mandalorian was dealing with the idiot of a Sith Mercenary, which she viewed as a waste of good blood, Jailee decided to fill her comrade in with some details and commands. "Do not drop your stealth." She whispered into her ear as the troopers watched their commander in mixed-horror and fear. "If you do, we're both dead. Just make sure that whatever you do, they still think you're just some human girl." She relayed quickly before taking back her original appearance of waiting around.

When they left Kast, the two troopers were mildly confused on what to do with the two women in front of them. Whatever it was, Jailee knew that she couldn't just leave without finding out if the Jedi got what they wanted from the bunker. Lacing a little bit of persuasion into her voice, she nibbled down on her lip ever-so-delicately and caught the eyes of one of the troopers. "You two couldn't help my friend here? She's injured and I don't think I can carry her much further." The two, after being berated by their officer and having weak minds, were eager to help as they moved over and took the other Sith from her arms. "Go on ahead, I'll catch up." She spoke and this time they were hesitant until they nodded and carried her away.

The fort was in chaos around her, with troopers running this way and that in an attempt to somehow finish their mission and escape the place before the consequences of their actions caught up with them. For that reason, no one took notice when a girl in Mandalorian armour slipped through the corridors towards where she knew the data core to be. She had to stop them getting that information, at all costs.

As she crept deeper into the old fortress, it became less populated by troopers and her job became increasingly more difficult. She could feel the presence of a few strong Jedi in one room so she completely ignored it and routed around it, moving towards the data core. When she finally did reach the room, she could smell a faint scent of burning so she guessed that a fire might have already started there. She couldn't leave that sort of data up to fate though. Jailee would have been a fool to leave her sabers - they were just slotted down in different places in the armour; mostly hidden. Although she would never be able to infiltrate them after an attack and that escape would be very difficult, she believed that defeating the padawan and the few troopers inside the room wouldn't be difficult.

She was just about to, in fact, before the mood inside the room shifted as another presence came close to them. She could tell he was a Jedi and whatever his command was, the recovery mission inside the room quickly changed to an escape mission. Growling softly, she slotted her sabers away once more before darting away, making sure that no one caught sight of her.
It wasn't long until she was out in the open air again, wandering aimlessly towards one of the large dropships.