"Yes I can feel the disturbance. Whoever caused it is strong with... you know. They escaped it seems. We shall pursue them after, let the commotion die down a bit before sticking our noses into a crowd of blasters." Kraytan said as they continued to walk down the street. Deja remained quiet, no doubt she had felt the disturbance as well, but she was more focus on locating the secret hideout that was very close.
"Down this alley." She said as she took a tight left turn down a cold and scary alley. It was a dead end, or one would think. As they approached the wall Kraytan stepped forward and put his hand on it. After a few moments of concentrating he pushed two metal panels in and revealed a secret passage. "Stay close to us, things may heat up down here." Deja said as she let Kraytan descend first down the stairs. After what seemed like forever they came out in an underground Hutt Palace. There were dancers, weird musicians, and flashing lights, oh and many guards. They got several looks as they walked with their heads down towards the large Hutt on the far end of the room.
"Who dare approaches Jorga the Hutt uninvited." A protocol droid said. Deja pushed it aside with her hand and approached the Hutt, prompting the guards to move closer. The Hutt however raised its fat hand and halted them. Jorga ushered the droid closer and whispered to it. "What does Jorga who for the presence of Jedi Deja?" the droid said. As the word Jedi bounced around the room, many individuals looked on.
"A favor, I need to establish a secure connection with some associates on Mandalore." Deja said firmly. The Hutt laughed.
He whispered to the droid once more. "If this is all that you require to make us even Master Deja. Then so be it. Pajir will help you." A blue armored Mandalorian stepped out from behind the Hutt and approached the Jedi. He ushered them to follow him to an adjacent room. Deja didn't hesitate to follow and neither did. Kraytan. Once inside she saw a large holo projector table. The room was filled with state of the art equipment, probably off the black market of course.
"Who are you contacting on Mandalore jetii." The Mando asked. Deja was a bit hesitate to answer his question, because the less people who knew the better, but she was going to have to tell him anyway to establish the connection.
"I am trying to get in contact with Beskad Maximus." She said casually. Mandalorians were very good at body language and controlling it, because they always worked behind helmets, but her Force powers could tell he was surprised and very interested.
"Beskad isn't one to work with Jetii as far as I can remember." He said as he set up the connection.
"Well my sister married one of his son's and last she told me Mando's were big on the family thing." She said before a hologram came up of a Cathar woman.
"Who is this and how did you connect to our encrypted network?" She said paranoid a bit. Deja smiled as she recognized her sister. It took her sister a few seconds to recognize who she was talking to and she immediately changed her tone. "Deja? I'm so glad to see that you're okay! I was so worried when I heard about the attack of the Temple. Where are you? Are you okay? Is anyone trailing you?"
"I'm fine Anje, but for how long I am not sure. I am on Nar Shadda with a group of Jedi, we are trying to keep low, but our cover won't last forever." Deja said as she looked back at Kraytan and the two younglings. The Mando had moved to the door and had locked it, she could tell by the green light turning red.
"What was that for?" Kraytan asked as he moved his hand to his blaster.
"Your own safety. Jorga may have owed Deja, and a deals a deal, but you others are up for grabs. He's alerted the rest of his thugs, he plans to take you dead or alive."
"How do you know this?" Kraytan asked still not satisfied with the man's answer.
"He just told me to kill you all, I failed to respond. My duty lies first with Mandalore, and if you are with Beskad then my duty lies with making sure you get out alive, Jetii or not." This was a bit surpising for Kraytan to take in. However it could all still be a trap, but he didn't detect any lying in the man.
"The Force is still with us, Beskad and my cyar'ika are already on Nar Shadda. I will alert them to your location. May the Force be with you." The hologram disappeared as the sound of blaster fire bounced again the metal door. The Mando took cover next to it and ushered them to get down. Things were about to get heated up in here.
Beskad continued walking without really paying attention to the man or the Transdoshan. However his HUD was paying attention. It had scanned their faces and brought up their profiles. When they were far enough away he looked at Draknyia, "If we're lucky we won't have to deal with those two, but be warned they are here and hunting Jedi. They know something." Beskad said as the trio continued walking down the street. His communicator started going off like crazy and when he answered it was Kebiin.
"Two Jetii and younglings, Jorga's Palace, heavily out numbered, we have a friendly on the inside with them, a member of Clan Bralor." Kebiin said.
"Understood, I'll handle this, tell the others to be on standby if needed. Beskad out." He tapped away on his wristpad as he scan the location for Jorga's Palace. "Alright, we have four Jetii and a Mando pinned down in a Hutt's Palace brimming with guards. Tracer I want you to cut the power to the place, and coordinate with Kebiin to jam all their communications. Me and Drak are about to bring down the house. Sound like a plan? Good." Beskad wasn' the kind of guy who waited for answers, not when they had little time to spare. He began running through the crowd as he followed the path on his HUD.
After a bit of running he came to an alleyway, secret entrance of course. "Stand back!" He yelled as he bent down and fired his missile from his rocket. It hit the wall and exploded revealing the secret passage.
"Powers cut, comms are down. You have a three minute window." Tracer told them. He activated his Night Vision in on his HUD. He figured Draknyia could use the Force to see in the dark, or maybe his extra eyes would help.