"Ho-hold on!" The man in Gloopra's grasp begged. "I was just doing what he said, please man." He said. The speakers of the ship came to life once again, Flare could be heard trying and failing to hold in laughter. 

"Wow, now that was some entertainment. Blank wasn't lying, you guys are pretty good." Flare said. 

"Hey, I can go home now, right?" The man in Gloopra's grasp said. 

"Huh? Yeah yeah sure, I've recalled the droids, I'm done here. You guys are something else let me tell ya. What did you think, that I'd really be here alone in a junker ship? It was obvious someone would come to see where my ship landed, so I set up an ambush. You people may be able to just walk into a drug den and have your way, but you all need to get something drilled into your thick skulls. This planet isn't yours. I've seen what the Republic's been doing, spreading around weighing people down with their authority. Not everyone wants to live like that, some of us enjoy our freedom. Don't push your luck." The speakers shut off, and the ship powered down. 

"...What?" Fufuro looked around, unsure of what to do. "Was this just a game to him? I could have stayed at base if this was all that was going to happen." She moped. Soon Kale and Lahana caught up to them. 

"So that isn't him? Hey, what did that Flare guy look like?" Lahana questioned the man in armor.

"I don't know, h-he spoke to me through a droid, said I had to let him use my scrapyard or he'd blast a hole in me." The man stammered. Lahana narrowed her eyes at him before turning to Kale.

"Do you think he's telling the truth? If he belongs to the same group as that force user it makes sense he'd be able to pull this off." She asked.

"I don't have any reason to doubt it. But we should take him in for questioning until we can confirm his story. We may need to rethink our approach when it comes to dealing with them. For now we should get back to the base."