"On Mandalorians would purposefully go out and hunt a gundark for its meat. I mean what's wrong for a good old nerf steak? I mean they're good." Tony sat down and pulled them out of hyperspace. "Also feet off the dash, that's just rude." He pulled them in slow, sublight engines not even powered up. Running on silent so to speak so that they could get a scan of the area before being detected. "Apparently nobody told these people that this station was abandoned." he indicated to the incoming and outgoing traffic, various freighters and a couple of gunboats. The [i]Nightfury[/i] was probably one of the biggest ships in the area. 

He flicked a switch turning on the sublight engines and activating the transponder, and as soon as he did he got a message. "Thankyou for coming. Bay-5." 

Tony just turned to face Tor. "You know, if this turns out to be that religious nutbag who I met last time I was here you can do this mission by yourself. He was a pain in the arse to work for." Tony shook his head. "Anyway lets go in, see what's going on. Beat some people up or blow something up and then get our money and move on to the next job." He turned to Bleep. "Bay 5, have fun Bleep." He stood up and walked away to a stubborn tweedle. "Hey, less off that. You know what you did and why you don't get to leave the ship. Once you behave you can come off, until then you're grounded." He rolled his eyes. "Droids are a pain in the neck."

He stood at the door turning to Tor. "I guess we better grab our gear."