[center][h2]Nu-Class Shuttle-Mando[/h2][/center]

"Don't underestimate a Mandalorian just because most of them are of a human-related race. On average, they're faster and stronger than a normal person, but I suppose you'll have to find out for yourself." Silence reigned for the rest of the trip, Mando taking to cleaning his weapons to kill the time. Eventually, the shuttle rocked as it exited hyperspace and Mando looked up from his rifle cleaning.

Without a word, he swiftly reassembled the weapon and put the twin pistols in their holsters before standing and slinging the rifle across his back as the ship started rumbling upon the entrance to atmosphere. "I strongly suggest donning your armor and remaining as unaggressive as you're able to. The Clan won't hesitate to put an end to treachery or even perceived treachery."

Several minutes later the shuttle touched down and the loading ramp dropped, showing a jungle landscape and allowing the sounds of predators galore to echo into the troop section. "Welcome to Dxun, Er'Moram, and it's many hidden dangers. Even the Jedi have fallen prey to it's depths." He lead the way out of the shuttle, which the pilots closed behind them almost as soon as the last of Eri's team was off the ship. However, the clone only lead them so far before holding up a hand to signal stop. "I can see you, Members of Clan Ordo! I am Jerius, a member of Clan Wren! Who speaks on behalf of those warriors before me?!"

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[center][h2]Jerus Je'and-The [i]Shadowed Hand[/i][/h2][/center]

Waving at the pair as he boards his own ship, the two bounty hunters take off at almost the exact same time and leave the hangar just moments apart. Once they were in hyperspace, he established a line of communication with Samus. "Testing, testing, y'all able to hear me?"