[b]Vor'loch[/b]

He turned to the man following him, he may as well indulge him for now. Would give him a breather. "That show as you claim it was, was a combination off greed for credits. Alcohol and poor life choices." He began walking along the rooftop, he'd double back to the spaceport for although they may not have a ship it was the logical place for them to go in order to get a ship. "To be honest, I am completely fed up off being shot at. It has lost the uniqueness that it used to have." This man wasn't a Jedi, at least not currently. So he wasn't trusting him outright. That would be a foolish move.

[b]Embo[/b]

Embo turned as he moved in, catching an explosion as several Mandalorians broke through a wall. More importantly he noticed one of the ships nearby aiming a turret at the building before they entered. He had already dispatched a message to the hutts to cause trouble for that ship. It wouldn't be long before this battle reached the next stage with star fighters raining down fire upon the escape ship for the Jedi. Once they had no ship they were cornered and trapped and exactly where he wanted them. Several people began firing at him, obviously not wanting him to take their bounty and he tipped his head the disk taking the shots before he ran at them and finished off the ones the Mandalorians had not already killed.

He stood in the center of the room. The Jedi hiding behind their counter with him and Balkk standing at the door and the Mandalorians at their make shift door, also known as a hole in the wall. He looked at the Mandalorians. "Depending on their number, we'll split the bounty. However if the one I want is there, he is ours."