Tech Jedi Knight
MAKKO
Kyric
Arlow Vex
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Mission to Nar Shaddaa (Sabotage)
One of Nar Shaddaa's Hutts is suspected of trafficking in Force-sensitive children. His sanctuary holds records of recent purchases, but breaking in is nearly impossible. The Underground must infiltrate, plant surveillance, and escape unseen.
Objective: Plant listening devices in the Hutt's offices to confirm his involvement in trafficking.
Complication: The sanctuary is layered with traps, mercenaries, and Black Sun enforcers. A single misstep could expose the entire Underground presence on Nar Shaddaa.
Difficulty Rating: Extreme
Mission Leadership: Jedi Knight or above to lead. Padawans may accompany.
Mission to Nar Shaddaa (Sabotage)
One of Nar Shaddaa's Hutts is suspected of trafficking in Force-sensitive children. His sanctuary holds records of recent purchases, but breaking in is nearly impossible. The Underground must infiltrate, plant surveillance, and escape unseen.
Objective: Plant listening devices in the Hutt's offices to confirm his involvement in trafficking.
Complication: The sanctuary is layered with traps, mercenaries, and Black Sun enforcers. A single misstep could expose the entire Underground presence on Nar Shaddaa.
Difficulty Rating: Extreme
Mission Leadership: Jedi Knight or above to lead. Padawans may accompany.
The café was a narrow, smoke-stained slice of Nar Shaddaa street life wedged between a spice den and a droid repair stall. Holo-lamps buzzed overhead, the neon casting a sickly glow across dented tables and scuffed floors. Makko sat with his back to the wall, as habit dictated, watching the door and the flow of bodies outside.
It could’ve been Denon. The same acrid tang in the air and the same constant thrum of speeders overhead.
The same sense that a wrong look in the wrong direction could earn you a knife between the ribs. Home. Close enough to unsettle him.
When the Jedi walked in, he pushed the extra chairs out with a boot as they reached the table.
“Hell of a place for a meet,” Makko muttered, though there was a dry humor in it.
"Good trip?" he asked. They were on the turf of another Hutt. No one was watching, no one was listening in. Makko wasn't very powerful with the Force but he was very sensitive to thoughts, feelings and the workings of machines.