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[Fecta Trigiel]

"I am against randomly killing someone."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Agreed. But what if the kill is botched and the target is not actually dead, that would be a very dishonourable event, wouldn't it?"

[Mercury]

"It would. Especially if it was executed in a clumsy manner." a confirmatory nod accompanied the statement

[Shebi Ajava]

"Give us the target and what intel you can give us on them. We will have to acquire the necessary hardware, such as mandalorian suits, in some way. That will allow us to act with a little more visibility... Though I can imagine that such a suit wouldn't fit my companions, or more accurately, that such a suit on my companions would not fall within the expectations of those around."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Unfortunately, we have a useless protocol droid instead of a translation matrix. And since the droid won't fit in the helmet, I'll have to avoid speaking or being spoken to if we go that route. The other option is stealth and only leaving the mark in blood on the unconscious target, and getting out unseen."

[Mercury]

"I can get you Mandalorian armour, but you might need to think about how to wear it properly, as you say. I know just the target though." the warrior stated "A merchant here on the bazaar, freelancer not unlike yourselves" they looked around knowingly. "A Dug by the name of Jornithar. He sells dresses - or rather, that's his cover, in reality he deals in all sorts of poisons and poisoned items. Claims he can poison anything and anyone. The red triangle doesn't like him, calls him a dishonourable swine."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"I can probably fit in a Mandalorian suit, but it won't be a good fit. Others will notice. Especially the helmet will be trouble."

[Shebi Ajava]

"I can probably pull off the armour, it would work for being seen entering and leaving.", turning her attention to Trigiel, "You and our friend outside will have to stick to the shadows, I'm afraid. Though that would give us the advantage of the surprise."

"Ok, it seems we have a plan. When and how can we expect the suit of armour?"

[Fecta Trigiel]

"We can create a distraction if necessary."

[Mercury]

"I'll have it delivered here in a crate, and you'll package up some of those weapons for me so it seems as if we made a trade." he suggested. "Nobody would be suspicious about a merchant trading in a bazaar."

[Mercury]

"One thing though..."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Agreed. I'll load a crate with a sniper rifle and some blasters. Anything in particular you want...", Ajava's sentence was interrupted.

[Mercury]

"I will need that armour back once you're done with it. Mandalorians consider their armour to be sacred. I can make one disappear for a while, but if it was to remain gone for an extended period, it would arouse suspicion. So don't show people what I've sent you."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"I think that won't be a problem." Trigiel said

[Mercury]

"I don't really care what you give, so long as it seems to be a fair trade for a large box of unknown content."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Ok. On your way out, point out any items you want packaged in with our 'trade'. And put some instructions in the armour's crate so we know where and when to return it."

Stepping outside, Ajava waited a moment for the warrior to point out any additional items, and than stated "No worries, we'll package your goods up nicely. We'll have them ready for you the moment we see our payment."

[Mercury]

The warrior stepped out with Ajava, pointing out several of the weapons, then shaking hands and walking off to go back about his business. It would not take long for a large crate to be delivered on a hover platform by a droid who could not possibly be less interested in his job. The crate contained three sets of Mandalorian armour, just to make sure, as well as a bag with blood, and instructions on how to return the armour (sending it with a similar droid as a "sale"), and instructions on how to put on Mandalorian armour without, say, getting the elbow plate upside down. ((OOC: Do we have Ariana back?))

[Ariana Danacia]

Ariana packaged the selected weapons and was ready to move out.

[Shebi Ajava]

Ajava motioned for the two other Jedi to get inside, and quickly explained the plan to Ariana.

"I think we'd do best if I wear the armour, and make my way over to his stand. You two get into his ship without getting noticed. I'll try to get him inside, which will most likely work since he uses the sale of dresses as a cover. Inside, I'll attack him, with you two jumping him from behind. He'll be out cold before he notices what's going on. One of you will have the bag of blood handy for me to fingerpaint him. Then, you two sneak out again, and I'll walk out as if nothing's happened... What do you think?"

[Fecta Trigiel]

"How to make it look like a clumsy assault? He must think that you came to kill him."

[Ariana Danacia]

"So knocking him out? Only wounding him?"

[Fecta Trigiel]

"just knocking him out and painting him with blood might not be good enough I think."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Maybe only a few wounds is good enough. It's supposed to be a botched kill, not a failed attempt to mug him."

[Shebi Ajava]

"There's at least one thing that bothers me. If this triangle-cult paints the victims with their own blood, wouldn't it be very suspicious of he isn't wounded to bleeding at least? I'm afraid we'll have to break a few bones in a nasty way to make sure that I have enough 'paint' to make it convincing.

Wouldn't look like an actual attempt on his life either, if we don't do it that way."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Wait, maybe we can use the physiology of him being a Dug. If his vital organs are different from normal parts, than we can hurt him on a non-vital part, which otherwise would be fatal for other species?"