[center][h2]Jason Erthos-Aboard the [i]Taris[/i][/h2][/center]

"This is true, which is what I am hoping for. But a few members of their esteemed Star Barrier Battalion would be a nice replacement. Cybernetically enhanced beings who can match the strength and speed of any Sith or Jedi, but without their Force Powers." I chuckle as I lead the pair to a lounge where we can discuss a touch more comfortably. "Believe it or not, the planet was at the forefront of personal shielding and melee weapon design at one point, though as the desire for such things shrank, so too did their relevance."

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[center][h2]Mayhem Squad-Coruscant, Core Worlds[/h2][/center]

While the members of the [i]Glasgow[/i] used the fake information they'd secured, Captain Erin and her squad discreetly moved about, with their marksmen and medic maintaining bodyguard distance from the crew members, to maintain the facade, while the others moved about their own missions. Captain Erin and Hok'Ren carefully made their way down towards the primary mainframe of the bank where the Twi'lek set up and hacked into it to begin siphoning credits out of some less important Imperial programs.

As he did that, Meteor moved further down the hallway and took up overwatch, casually leaning against the door while the captain herself moved over to one of the vaults to familiarize herself with the lay out so they could figure out which ones were safe to tie into the siphon. Opening a secure channel with her comlink, as she and the team hadn't yet fully familiarized themselves with their new omnitools, she speaks quietly and quickly to their N7 escort. {This is callsign Krayt, we're almost done down here. How's the op up top going?}

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[center][h2]Jerius "Mando" Wren-Freedan Nadd's Tomb, Dxun[/h2][/center]

If Eri could see underneath Jerius's helmet, she would find herself on the business end of an insulted Mandalorian's glare. "My skill is more than adequate with my jetpack, Eri'Moram. Rest assured, I will do more than my share to aid." He followed the group forwards after his reply, his rifle up and to his shoulder as he watches for the movement of their prey. However, they mostly hear it as it chuffs and roars to itself, moving about a chamber up ahead with little concern for those approaching it.