The guards beside the Mandalorian glance at him questioningly, but he gives a curt nod and they move over to the droid to comply.

"Wake them up," he adds with another wave in the direction of the containment fields.

Zirak follows the guard responsible for removing the restraining bolt over to R5.

"Did they download any intel from you we need to destroy while we're here?" he addresses the droid.

"Beepity-boop-beep," R5 swivels its dome back and forth, "Beep-boopity-dweep."

"Good. They'd better not have," Zirak replies, glaring at the Mandalorian guard.

"Your friends were injected with medpacs when you were first brought back to our base, but I cannot say how long it will be until they awaken," the Mandalorian informs Zirak and Sora, "Until they do-"

"I may be able to help with that," Sora interrupts, moving over to Bane's unconscious form to place a hand on the right side of the mercenary's helmet. A blue light wells from his hand for a moment before passing into Bane, who gives a sharp gasp and awakens.

OOC: Sora Bulq rolled 20 using 1d20+5. Heal Another.
Bane Malar gained 5 wound points.

"Impressive," the Mandalorian allows, as Sora moves over to Ak-Yev.

Bane shakes himself as he sits up and glances around. He stiffens as his gaze rests upon the Mandalorian and his guards.

"Who are these guys?" he directs warily at Zirak.

"I can't believe you were knocked out longer than I was after the fuss you made about strapping ourselves in," Zirak says smugly, ignoring Bane's question, "But more importantly, though, how many credits should we charge to blow up a facility for them?"

"In my defense, I was sitting in the front of the ship, so I- Wait, blowing up what for who?"

"Some random facility on Onderan," Zirak shrugs impatiently, "It doesn't really matter where, does it? One sentient is much like any other in terms of easy killing and food."

"Where is our ship? And who's this guy?" Bane jerks his head at the Mandalorian.

"Our ship is damaged," Zirak says thinly, "These bucket heads are going to repair it for us and give us credits in return for blowing up that facility. This is their leader I believe."

"They are also going to provide information on the whereabouts of Sella," Sora puts in as Ak-Yev stirs beside him.

"And I was just about to say 'yes' to this deal," Bane says dryly.

Sora shoots him a dark glance, but it is the Mandalorian who replies.

"We will endeavour to provide answers on Sella's location," he clarifies, "I can make no promise of how successful our efforts will be."

"Better," Bane asserts, picking himself up with a groan.

"So, how many credits do we charge them?" Zirak says impatiently, clearly keen to draw the conversation back to important matters.

"Well that depends," replies Bane, "What kind of facility are we talking about?"

"A facility run by the Mandalorian pretenders," answers the Mandalorian coolly, "Their security system is outdated but they have at least a hundred well trained warriors stationed there."

"'Mandalorian pretenders'?" repeats Bane, "Wait, you're those crazy Mandalorian radicals, aren't you? 'The Real Mandalorians' was it?"

OOC: Bane Malar rolled 26 using 1d20+8. Knowledge (Streetwise).

"The True Mandalorians," the Mandalorian corrects him evenly.

"Right..." says Bane, before shrugging, "All right then. We want one hundred thousand credits. As well as our ship repaired."

The Mandalorian gives a nod of acquiescence.

"One hundred thousand credits it is."

Bane pauses a moment, before nodding slowly.

"Very well," he says carefully, "Consider this Mandalorian - False Mandalorian facility destroyed."

OOC: End of Chapter XV...
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