Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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To Introduce and to Conclude (PM for invite; OS mainly)

Vaulkhar nodded.

"Food actually sounds good right now."

Unlike [member="A. Dominion"], Vaulkhar would totally eat on a mission. Being able to sit down in a cafe and eat, they'll likely be able to find some privacy to chat about their mission and situation as well. They should also bring up Ebony at some point, considering it's been a few hours at this point.
 
The agent walked over to the cafe and sat down at a table. "Get whatever you want, Skale." Even though nobody had seen his face except his instructors when he was trained, he still didn't want to take his helmet off, even to eat. He also just met Vaulkhar, so not likely quite yet, even though they were definitely going to see more of each other.

When Vaulkhar had gotten whatever he wanted and sat down with him, Dominion would start saying, but in a hushed voice "I think we should check out the prison bay. Ebony may have been brought here when she got captured. I know we don't know that she got captured, but at this point with no contact, she's got grabbed by someone." He stretched, lifting his arms in the air as he looked around. Nobody looking at them, even caring. Good.
 
Vaulkhar nodded as he moved towards the line of food being served. It was almost prison like in nature, but the food appeared rather good. Grabbing a tray, the young man went down the line, loading up his tray with food and the like. What appeared to be bottled water, along with some form of sliced fruits, and a roasted nerf. Who ate nerf? With a shrug, Vaulkhar turned away from the line and moved back towards the table. He sat down upon arriving and gave a short nod to [member="A. Dominion"] to continue. He began to eat his fruits as he listened. He cared not for the man's lack of eating or what appeared to be discomfort in taking his helmet off. It was not his place to demand he do so.

"I think that's a good plan. Can go down there and pretend we want to interrogate her if she's there."

He slipped another one of the fruits in his mouth after his suggestion, trying to play off the innocent and passive conversation the two of them were going for. He then took a sip from his water, looking around slightly to gauge their situation. Not too many people in the mess hall, luckily. But there was still enough to be careful.
 
"Well, that's the thing. If we want to interrogate her right after joining, he'll know somethings up. That also tells him we know she is here, and he'll wonder how we know. We also didn't tell him how is other people died, and us suddenly bringing it up and not fully explaining ourselves in the beginning tells him that we didn't come up with a story until now. Our best bet is to just wander over there and look for her. He did say we could explore the ship." Dominion explained. "Finish your food and then we'll walk until we find ourselves there. We should also think of an escape plan. I have a ship, but it's back on Corusant."
 
What Dominion was saying made sense to Vaulkhar. He had done various missions for the One Sith already, but something like this was never a part of his usual mission quota. It was not a matter of avoiding any missions involving stealth, it was more so related to the fact he was a warrior. The One Sith used him to fight battles, take planets, and defeat the Jedi threat. Rarely was he sent in to infiltrate a rogue group, gather information, assassinate their leader, or anything of that sort. Even then, this was not a mission he was sent on. This was something he was willing to do of his own volition. To screw up would be bad, as there'd be no support.

"You're right." Skale stated, peering around while eating. "It was foolish of me to even suggest such a thing." The blind man begin to hurry through his food, but he tried to keep it at a casual pace. It was not unlikely for anyone to eat fast, whether they were simply eating a meal or coming back from a mission; but it didn't matter. It at least had to appear legitimate. After finishing his food, Vaulkhar piled it up and moved towards a trash bin, where he emptied it all. He returned to the table and nodded to Dominion. "Alright friend, lead on."

[member="A. Dominion"]
 
Dominion nodded then stood up from the table, walking casually and rather slowly. Not his usual walking pace, but enough that he could really take in the ship. The hallways, the doors, the tables that could be useful cover. He pretended to walk by a hallway and catch something interesting, then changed course down that way to his right. Just the casual agent looking around the ship. He could note that the ship was a real patch job. Some wall panels were a slight different color, or one hallway would vastly differ from one.

He turned down a hallway that, if his mental picture of the ship from outside was anything to count on, should be leading towards the most likely place for the prison to be. They entered a room that had three hallways leading off from it, all locked with the doors shut and energy shields on them. There was a desk facing toward the door the Agent and the Sith entered from, and a man sitting there. He looked up at them curiously. Dominion decided he wanted to talk first.

"Hey, Bael wanted us to come interrogate someone you just picked up. Sound familiar?"

"Well, yeah, but you have to have clearanc-" He started, but Dominion shook his head.

"Buddy, Bael is trying to deal with your dead comrades down on Tatooine right now. He believes that who you picked up is working with them. He hired us two to come down here and make her talk."

"Alright, I'm going to have to contact him then." He reached for a wrist communicator, and Dominion interrupted again.

"I told you, he's dealing with your dead friends. You really want to talk to him when he's like that? You know he'll see it as challenging his orders."

The man seemed to gulp, and lowered his wrist. "R-right. Go on in, Cell 312." He pressed a button on the control panel, unlocking one of the doors, the shield dispersing. Dominion looked at Skale. "After you."

[member="Vaulkhar"] [member="Ebony Blackheart"]
 

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