“Typical…” The Agent mumbled to himself, realizing that nothing in the vast expanse of the known galaxy is ever easy. His negotiating skills were rather rusty as of late, but the situation and his own belief, called for a de-escalation of any further casualties. He’d signed up for the job, sure, but not like this.

Gavon keyed in a code on his wrist datapad that set the two droids to [i]Security Protocol Level Omega[/i], which was essentially a “seek and immobilize” command. It would, under duress, immediately propel the droids into the threatening target, latch onto via magnetic seals, and send a massive electrical arc from one droid module to the other, potentially rendering the target unconscious. However, as the Agent was fully aware, the likelihood of it causing much of an impact on the heavily armoured individual was slim. 

Either way, he hoped it didn't come to that.

“Agreed, I’m on my way out.”  He finally responded into the comm, before checking his one blaster and contemplating pulling the second out as well, but deciding against such a sign of hostility. If this guy was honorable to his word, Gavon wouldn’t need it anyway.

He slowly stepped from the shadow of the large vertical support structure, and inched his way over to the armored figure’s location, which he was able to pinpoint with visual confirmation based on the hovering probe droids position. 

“Agent, are...kay?” His earpiece crackled on, as E-V chimed in through the continued interference. “...in pursuit direct...hind the Milano…”

Gavon picked up the jist of it, well enough to know his ship was still following as planned. 

“Copy that.” He whispered. “Keep comms to a minimum until further notice”

“Sir?...much interfer...can...peat your last…” 

Gavon didn’t respond, as doing so would draw too much suspicion from an already awkward meeting. He switched off the receiver for the moment and continued his course, eventually placing him approximately three meters away from where the other guy stood his ground. 

“Okay.” He spoke out loud, no longing needing the droids as a proxy. “I’m here. No hostility, just need to know what’s going on...”