Zir was sitting in the living quarters examining the datapad he stole from the Star Destroyer. It was a shipping manifest. It showed the route of an Imperial Transport. Including security measures taken to prevent pirates. The most interesting part was it was a top-secret transport. A lot of what was actually being transported was redacted or only referred to by code names. Zir wasn't entirely sure what he would find aboard but was fairly confident that he could use it to piss off the Empire.

Blaine begins to fix the broken part of the ship and once it is fixed perfectly he fixes random stuff around the ship

Marcus thinks " oh yeah there's a tiny resistance base on jaku but we're attacking that soon"

Zir Go was very curious. The route was interesting, to say the least. From Coruscant to Korriban. The home of the Jedi to the home of the Sith. With such secretive cargo meant it was probably Jedi Artefacts.
The odd thing was the course it took. Instead of cutting through the inner rim, and potentially cutting hours off the journey, it goes the long way around, through the outer rim. It clearly wasn't something that the Sith wanted the rest of the Empire to know about. A dark secret, that Zir Go fully intended on figuring out.

The droid beeped angrily at Blaine as he started to work on systems he wasn't assigned to. The meaning very clear, he shouldn't be messing with things in the ship he wasn't told to. Considering most of the tech worked into the ship was either illegal, experimental or really old it was dangerous to be poking around in some of the systems.
DD-3 bumped into Blaine's leg and beeped at him, telling him to follow. Trying to lead him to the living quarters.

Caimeag nods. “‘We’ as in specifically us or ‘we’ as in the whole group?”

Blaine shoves the little droid aside " I'm not messing with anything just fixing damage " he says to it

Marcus waves his hand " the empire "

A couple of annoyed chirps at Blaine were made by the droid. Its head swivelled in the gyro ring, similar to a human shaking its head. The small unit was clearly not impressed.
The droid took off down the hall, heading to the living quarters.
In the living quarters, Zir was coming up with a plan, when he was interrupted by his droid. "He's doing what?" He asked, a little shocked that he would try and fix things that he wasn't asked to. Everything on the ship was working fine and the stuff that wasn't required parts that he didn't have. "That boy isn't getting paid for the extra repairs." He said as he turned off the viewscreen he was working on and stood up and turned to the droid. "Record this as a holo message, and play it for him." He said, straightening his stance. "I told you to fix the grav plating and that's what I'm paying you for. I'm not giving you extra credits for repair work on things that already work," He said, clearly not impressed. "I'll pay you for the grav plate repairs, and if you decide to stay on board, for any other work I ASK you to complete," he stressed the emphasis on him asking part. "I'll be in the cockpit prepping for take-off. I'm working to a deadline, so I'd appreciate a hasty reply." With that, the droid took the recorded message and played it to Blaine. While Zir Go made his way to the cockpit.

Blaine shrugged "all right " he says and wipes his hands on a towel. He then walks to the living quarters and then the cockpit

“I see you got my message.” He said without turning around, as he heard Blaine enter the cockpit. “Watch your head. The gravity switch gets some people.” Most of the cockpit faced up, as the ship landed on its back. The gravity playing meant that most of the ship felt like it was standing upright anyway. “So, are you staying aboard? I can promise good work, and better coin.” He continued prepping the ship for take off. “I could always use someone with your...” he paused and flicked a switch to his right before turning around. Above the switch he flicked appeared a hologram of Blaine, with his tools and weapons highlighted, including his lightsaber. “Particular set of skills,” Zir said gesturing at the scan on the security hologram. “Don’t take it to heart kid, I security check everyone as they board my ship.”

Blaine sighs" tell me what kind of jobs would we be doing? "

Caimeag nods slowly. “I suppose you could help me with this base. But if you get in my way or drag your feet I’m leaving you behind.”

Marcus nods" got it! "

Caimeag nods once. “Good. Now come on.” She leads him to the well hidden base.

Marcus follows and unhooks his lightsaber from his belt

Caimeag types in the security code and walks in. “Put that away. We’re one of them.” She smirks and discreetly winks.

Marcus nods and puts his lightsaber away

He flies over Dagoba, and turns on his scanner to see if he can find any lifeforms.

Caimeag glances up to see a ship. “No.. not him, not him, please anybody but him,” she mutters under her breath as she walks in.

Marcus frowns"who? "

Caimeag sighs and shakes her head. “My partner. He’s good in battle, but not the best at recon.”

Marcus nods" ahh ok"