[center][h2](Former) Drug Factory[/h2][/center]

Lahana examined a crooked ring finger on her right hand, she must have landed on it awkwardly. "I'll tell him myself." She said, pulling the finger back into place with a pop. She wasn't looking forward to speaking with her master, but she had no intention of hiding anything from him, she owed him too much. She looked up at the person in the bulky power armor as they spoke to her. She had expected them to be more the type to not say anything unless the needed to. She took their hand and stood to her feet. "Thank you but... A Jedi is supposed to be better than normal." She looked over to the body of the twi'lek girl whose death she caused, all because she gave into her base instinct. The least she could do was get her out of here among the common criminals. That line of thought was cut short however, as Gloopra received word that the Republic base was under attack. A chill ran down her spine, her master was there and she couldn't help but worry about him. She moved to board the ship.

"You are the most high strung Mando I've ever seen." Jayce remarked as he checked on his drone above the factory. "I'm not seeing anything, we're in the clear. Let's board that ship and hurry back."

[center][h2]Enclave Zeta[/h2][/center]

Lahana's master rolled his shoulders and stepped forward. "Kale, mam." He said to Vreer, then stepping to the door. "It's been a while since I've faced this many, thankfully I've got some help this time, right Anari?" He said, patting the woman on the shoulder as he picked up the pace to head to the courtyard. Reinforced sliding doors opened for him and he was greeted with the sights and sounds of chaos. A thermal detonator was thrown next to his position by the truck that had crashed through the gate. Kale caught the explosive with the force, and sent it into a group of enemies.