Starr: Let's.
Gero: (shouts an order in Mando'a)
Tero: (does the same)
Gero: (looks at Starr) We will protect you as much as you allow us.
Starr: (nods)
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Starr: Let's.
Gero: (shouts an order in Mando'a)
Tero: (does the same)
Gero: (looks at Starr) We will protect you as much as you allow us.
Starr: (nods)
Starr: (turns to face George) No 'buts', Jetisse... (looks around) That goes for you all too, Mando'ade.
Starr: This is between me and him... and between me and him only.
Mandalorian: Milady-
Starr: No... if it comes to it, I will face him alone. (looks at Gero) Even if I have to face all of you to get to him.
Starr: A rather large planet in the Unknown Regions known as Kyeris.
Validus: (flenches)
(quietly) Kyeris?
I'm closer than you think.
Starr: (chuckles) Buruk won't fall for it... I'll fight.
Gero: (steps forward)
(angry voice)
(says something in Mando'a)
Starr: (says something back)
Starr: The Morsus must be stopped... we know where it plans to attack next, but we don't know when.
Starr: Fight to the Death. Mandalorian tradition.
Starr: Remember what you saw in the hologram?
Starr: Kyr'am b'te Cuun'a
Maioribus: (steps forward) Same as everyone else: search, destory, and try not to get killed.
Validus: The last one will be the tougest for the, fleshling.
Ardeo: (growls at Validus)
Gero: (glares at George)
Move out!
Starr: You're one of the commanders of air force. Beta Major.
(hissing voice) I will find you, Jedi...
Starr: Fifty.
Tero: Maybe.
Gero: Maybe not.
Starr: Ardeo didn't tell you?
(looks at Ardeo)
Ardeo: Had to keep Fortis in check... takes a lot of attention.
Fortis: (growls)
Starr: You've got ten million Vertos in your command.
(four Mandalorians walk towards the group)
Gero: Find something?
Mandalorian: Few guards... locked doors... pretty much nothing.
Gero: (frowns)
Gero: My men... must have run into a dead end.
Ardeo: (quietly) Mines... bad memories.
Fortis: Nuke... very bad memories.
Starr: Nice... (glances over her shoulder)
(looks back at George) Ready to meet your army?
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