Gero: Nowhere to run to...
Starr: (grabs George by the shoulder) (looks around) Don't move.
(looks at Gero) Any idea where we are, Gero?
Gero: (quietly) Another dueling arena. More advanced... more dangerous...
(suddenly the crowd is silent)
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Gero: Nowhere to run to...
Starr: (grabs George by the shoulder) (looks around) Don't move.
(looks at Gero) Any idea where we are, Gero?
Gero: (quietly) Another dueling arena. More advanced... more dangerous...
(suddenly the crowd is silent)
Altor: Something you need to see, fleshling...
(the ground sinks in and the mine disappears)
Mandalorian: Whoa! That was sweet!
Carina: New destination... Delta Compound.
Altor: (low growl)
Mandalorian: (taps George shoulder while he's staring upward)
I think not, Jetisse.
(crowd roaring)
You have evaded me once before, Knight... you shall not do so again.
(follows George)
Altor: (narrows his eyes) We will not fail.
(says something in Kilish)
Carina: Yes, Admiral.
Altor: (goes and sits back in a dark corner)
I'm back.
Starr
Altor: You will only anger the Morsus, fleshling...
(the group follows, exiting the hallway)
Carina: Delta Formation has done their job well... I can assure you, Captain.
Altor: What was in the bag, fleshling?
(Mandalorians, Starr, and Gero follow)
(the bomb goes off)
(the group reachs the hallway exit)
(walks through the door) Knight.
Maioribus: The beast... it moves.
Starr: No, Maioribus... it is using a bait. We must wait. Beta Major will call when they need our help.
...
Meanwhile
...
Carina: (lands in the center of the cratar)
Gero: Time to run.
Altor: (steps forward) Commander will allow the fleshling to build Verto weapons on the planet. However, they must be undetectable. She also said she allows any other commands from the fleshling as long as they do not jeoprodize the mission or put any Vertos in danger.
Carina: Understood.
(opens a com) Traba, I'm taking the Captain to the cratar. Make sure Delta Formation does their job.
Traba: You can count on me!
Gero: (shows the inside of the helmet to George)
(inside the helmet is a large explosive straped to the side)
Carina: I cannot until Altor returns with the Commander's orders, Captain. I am sorry...
Starr: Funny how we seemed to pass right by it...
Gero: We didn't.
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