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

The Sith did not react the way Eri anticipated and instead leapt up into the air, flipping and landing some feet away as the Tarantetek forces a large chunk of the floor up as a barrier between itself and the hail of fire from the Sangheili's team, however, as the fuel rods reached it, their explosive impact shattered the stone before impacting the unnatural creature and sending it stumbling back. The lightsaber wielder, in the meantime, had alternated between blasting lightning at Eri and exchanging blows with the Mandalorian clone as he tried to close with the Sith.

"This place should be abandoned, even by your kind, dar'jetii. What are you doing here?!" The Sith parried an attack from him and send him sliding back with a blast of the Force.

"Freedan Nadd's spirit hasn't quite passed on, much to the contrary of the late Meetra Surik's beliefs." Spotting Eri moving to attack again, he surprised her by dashing inside her guard and delivering a powerful uppercut to the alien's jaw. Noting the others would soon be turning the attention to him as his pet had stopped moving, he held up his hand and locked them in a Force Stasis. With them locked in place and only able to watch, he could finish the two in front of him and the others at his leisure.

"Dirty trick, dar'jetii. But it won't help. Mandalorians have hunted both your kind and Jedi for years."

"Oh, I know, for as little good as it did those Mandalorian clowns who'd come in here to loot the tomb."

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[center][h2]Jerus Je'and-Prancing Nexu, Nar Shaddaa[/h2][/center]

Taking the datapad, Jerus reads it over, mumbling to himself as he flicked through the designs and specifications. "Yeah, weapons, tools, explosives. Looks like a lot of it's in Aurebesh, but the aiming specifications are to accommodate for Kaleesh masks. Gotta say, it's an impressive collection, guy must have been looking to branch out from simple Cartel jobs."