The ship jumped out of hyperspace above Jaku. “Remember what we are doing is drastically illegal.” He said as he brought the ship down onto a dilapidated shipyard. “Must remind you of your training. Being back here.” The rundown shipyard belonged to Ph'tulka Hos. Some of the ships were stripped for parts, and a few other in for repairs or upgrades. 
From the cockpit, he could see a door open, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fd/d7/2b/fdd72b83abf33226f8a97b747b2781ac.png]Bith Mechanic[/url] in the doorway. “Keep out of sight, unless you want to be blown to shit.” Zir got up and ran down the halls of his ship, to open the cargo ramp, as he ran through the cargo hold, he grabbed a bag full of credits and walked out to greet Ph'tulka. “Hey.” He tossed the bag at the Bith’s feet. “You got the hooks?”