No sooner had Spyder departed The Scather, a different Yardrat appeared in its bay, bringing a sole individual along for the ride. They were Namekian, his skin largely green and patched with pinkish areas within dark red border lines. He walked forward without a moment's hesitation or even a word to the Yardrat. He did, however, give a quick wave albeit without even turning to look back. Sitar had made for the mission room to report the completion of his previous contract. It involved hunting down an capturing a slippery criminal that could only be described as a galactic snake oil salesman, traveling planet to planet convincing locals that he possessed an elixir capable of making the drinker several times stronger. But of course, after receiving orders and payments for elixir shipments he would instead vanish into the galaxy, never to be heard from again. Apparently Galactic Patrol had been having difficulty capturing him, as they were the ones who put up the contract and paid the bounty for him.

"You can tell Galactic Patrol that their con man is in imprisoned on Planet Raxus. I'm sure they'll be delighted to pick him up." Sitar told Clementine as he entered his personal code to log in his arrival. But Sitar didn't exactly bother with small talk, instead he went straight to checking the board for any active contracts he could take on. Unfortunately, most of them seemed to require that he wait for a team, but there was one currently active that he could jump into now without any delays, "Hmm, I'll go help with the Karkon Mission. That con man wasn't nearly enough of a warm up for me." and so he waited to enter his code on Clementine's pad so that he could be added to the mission roster, and then waited for the Yardrat to show up. Funnily enough, it was the exact same one that had just dropped Sitar off mere minutes ago.

"Fancy seeing you again." Sitar said, putting his green hand on the shoulder piece of the Yardrat's outfit, and waited.

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In mere moments, the Namekian found himself lightyears away on another planet entirely. Planet Karkon, in a village that the others probably had also first arrived in. But unlike them, and unlike Spyder, Sitar didn't wait to ask the locals any questions. Instead he immediately closed his eyes and focused. Sitar was one of the only Planet Breakers who didn't wear a Scouter of any sort, namely because he had no need for such a thing. His own Namekian senses were more than capable of detecting Ki, and did so far more reliably at that.

Locating the Ki of his fellow Planet Breakers would not a hard task. They were easily the strongest beings on this planet. And so all he had to do was get a bead on where the highest levels of Ki could be found, "That direction!" Sitar had suddenly said aloud to no one in particular. Perhaps Spyder had heard him? But it didn't matter, Sitar took off in the direction he sensed the high ki in, and he didn't bother waiting for anyone.

With flight, it didn't take long for village under attack to come into view. The enemy had numbers on their side, and appeared to be more concerned with withdrawing than with fighting. He could see the aftermath of the efforts of some of his fellow Planet Breakers. The battle had already started, which meant Sitar had no time to dawdle. The first thing he noticed was a trio of armored foes speeding away on vehicles. If they were Slavers, then that meant they had to be transporting their captives in some manner using those vehicles. All that really meant was that simply blasting them was not an option. But Sitar had his own idea.

The Namekian dive-bombed to the ground, ensuring that he would be directly in the path of the fleeing Riders. The large emblem emblazoned on the back of his vest seemed to gleam in the light, just before Sitar lunged forward. As he did so, he spun his body around, making sure to elongate his arms in order to create a wide, sweeping blow capable of clothes-lining the Riders right off their vehicles. Without them operating them, the vehicles and their occupants shouldn't be going any further. After that, Sitar was finally free to cut loose a bit, he formed a spear of green Ki in his hands, his Dragon Spear technique, and charged forward, this time with the intent of skewering these riders and running them through with his spear attack.