With a loud woosh, the massive metal door 10 feet by 15 feet parts, slowly opening to reveal... darkness. The lights have been cut out from past the door, and from you're distance you can only make out a long hallway, approximately 40 feet long, until the darkness takes over. Two blaster shots fly out from the darkness, striking BC-9 [9 radiant damage] and Aevar [7 damage] square in their chests. A comms unit comes to life and the voice of a man shouts out, "Commander Faliden, the enemy have breached the door! We need assistance!"

At the shots fired Rem starts screaming and raises his hands in a non threatening gesture : Right! No one shoot no any more! BC, stand down! Chill! Lower your weapons! No enemies of the Republic here Commander Guy! We just took out the Sith Lady and it wasn't easy. I am Rem-Jas, captain of the Lucky Jakko, your rescuer!

While Rem was saying that he was moving back a few steps not wanting to be down once again.

(Persuasion 1d20+3 = 18)

Ryywhacca, who was looking the coprses of the fallens for credit chips, ducks when the blasters start to fly. He then raises his hands as he approaches BC and Aevar and screams: 

"IDIOTS! We kill the Sith. See? We are here to help you!!" 

He tries to get to their fallen friends and take them out of the line of fire. 

Seeing Aevar fall from the blast, Klulvae rushes over in an attempt to perform basic first aid. "Hang in their buddy..." Adding his voice of reason to the crew's attempts of persuasion, Klulvae says, "Yep! My name's Klulvae Chekhokuu, a Jedi from the Jedi Temple at Coruscant! I was onboard the Lucky Jakko when we received a distress call." He holds his lit saberstaff as evidence of his claim. "We're here to help, and like Rem-Jas said, we've taken out the Sith who was leading them, as well as most, if not all, of the Black Sun mercenaries."

"Please, don't fire again." 

OOC: Persuasion of 13, and Medicine of 12.

You hear silence from the dark hallway for a few seconds, and then a new voice rings out. "Drop your weapons and we'll believe you. The commander will be here shortly either way with further reinforcements, so you'll soon be outnumbered."

Klulvae complies, tossing his saberstaff to the ground a few feet away from him, and motions for the others to do the same. "Captain, I suggest you have your shipmates do the same." he suggests while he continues to patch Aevar up to keep him from bleeding out.

Agreeing with Klulvae, Rem turns to his crew mates: Let's follow the Jedi lead and drop our weapon... BC get off of that cannon right a way! Sorry mister soldier that did not give us your name, the Droid likes his cannon.

Said that, Rem drops his blaster pistol at his feet.

The wokiee is very upset that the very ones they were trying to aid had fired upon them. He walks over the entrance of the room where the Sith looked for cover, picks up something from the floor and walks again at Klulvae's side. 

"Rooaar haw haw hoowk. Wruuof rrrgghh graaahh Grruaaaawhh!" ( Do you want proof that we are not your enemy? You got it! If they understand shwyyrook)

He then throw the decapitated head of the Sith inside the room. He does not let his weapons, but neither he makes any movement to draw them. Turning his back to the darkened room he kneels and try to help Klulvae to lend first aid to Aevar.

As soon as the shooting started again Son had ducked back into the Side room with the Dead Sith's body. Thinking to hide out and wait to see if this would get violent again.

1d20+5 Hiding in the side room. = (20)+5 = 25

BC-09 HK-0037's body is rocked back as the bolt of blaster fire slams into it's torso the droid slumps for a moment, but as the others rush to Aevars aid and the shouting begins the droid manages to right itself, albeit shakily.  The whine of the Q4 fills the room as the cannon spins up and several of those with crewmember designations begin calling for the battle droid to stand down. Their pleas cause it to hesitate a moment and re-evaluate the mission objectives. The battle droid's metallic grating modem-like voice fills the space, "This unit's mission objectives are to protect those with 'crewmember' designations, eliminate all hostile units, and ensure the safety of this med-center and its personnel. Based on presently available data, tactical analysis suggests that standing down to meet the demands of these unidentified hostiles is a potential violation of all three of this unit's primary mission objectives. Direct override from Tsussil Isil, or more data are required to comply with 'standdown' directives from 'crewmembers'..." The droids volume raises even further "Unidentified hostile units, please Identify yourselves or this unit will proceed with 'maximum carnage' protocols, units bearing 'crewmember' designations are attempting to enact 'standdown' protocols, however further data is needed for units without administrator privileges to initiate 'standdown' protocols. Please Comply."

Tsussel was in a bind, he didn't really want to put down his weapons nor did he really want BC to disengage. Yet sensingthe tension in the room Tsu sighed. "BC, direct override of mission objectives. Go into standby mode." Tsussel also dropped his rifle to the ground. Although he was comforted by a couple of things. The first being that since we was so short, if this was an ambush he could easily drop to the ground and get the rifle. Also he had his sidearm still hidden in under his robes.

"Override Acknowledged." The droid immediately cycles down into standby mode. It's head and limbs hang limp from it's torso.

'Well there goes our big gun,' Son thinks while peaking out from his concealment.

About a minute later, you see the green glow of a short lightsaber amidst the darkness, as it dimly illuminates the short figure who wields it. "Stand down, you will, Jedo and Resmund." he calmly orders, "Friends, they are." The figure steps out of the darkness and into the light, and you see a short, green humanoid with long, pointed ears.

"Greetings, allies. Commander Faliden, I am. At this medical center, in charge of security, I am sworn to be." He exudes a sense of peace of calm as he speaks, clearing your minds and allowing you to focus. "Shot our ally, my soldiers have? Heal him, I will." he calmly states as his lightsaber recedes and he stretches his hand out while walking towards Aevar. Touching his forehead, a calm glow of white light illuminates from his hand, before transferring over to Aevar, whose eyes begin to flutter and eventually open.

"For coming, I thank you... citizens? Who are you, I ask? Know we were in trouble, how did you?"

OOC: Cure Wounds for 9 HP to Aevar.

He inmense wookie let the little Jedi approach and heal Aevar. What surprises the rest of the team is that he continues kneeled as a sign of respect for the Jedi Master.

"I am Ryyhwacca, from Kashyyk. We recieved a distress call from this medical center and we responded. The Sith who led this mercenaries " he points towards the decapitated body " claimed that she lured us here to hire our services as spacers to carry one Jedi towards Sith territory. We... rejected her offer. " 

For those who doesn't speak shwyyrook he seems to growl and rumble in low voice. 

Oh boy another Jedi. Tsussel was just going to let the captain handle that one. he had more important things to do.He walked over to BC and realized that the droid had taken alot more damage than he thought. He would need to keep BC shut down for at least 2 hours before he could have him in fighting condition. Remembering that he saw some strecthers earlier on he decided to go grab one and bring it to help BC. "Don't worry buddy I'll be back soon." Tapping BC on on the chest. He then looked to the rest of the group, "I'll be right back. I need to get something for BC. Don't you let them touch my buddy or else!" With that he quickly ran out of the room a Jawa on a mission.

That blaster shot had hurt. As his eyes flutter open, Aevar sees the small jedi, and hears his last three questions, as well as Ryywhaaca's response, though he cannot understand the wookie.

"I don't know if you speak that Wookie language, nor do I know what he said, so I'll assume you don't, and say what he probably said. Yeah, other than the Rodian, we're all civilians. I'm Aevar, and we knew of your dilemma thanks to the sith who's corpse, last I know, is in that room over there. She put out a distress signal that the owners of the ship we were on received, and so, not realising it was a sith who sent it out, we came to save the person who made the distress call."

He points over to where he remembers the sith hiding before she died.

Ryywhaaca's words did not fall deaf on the ears of the young Bwilota. "Understand you, I do, Rhywacca." Hearing Aevar confirm Rywhaaca's words, he smiles. "True information, this is." Instead of following to where Aevar pointed, he waves his hand, and the head of the Sith floats into his view. Examining it closely, he grimaces. "A great darkness, I still sense from her. Strong with the Dark side of the Force, she was. A great foe to the Republic, you have slain."

As if sensing the questions amongst the minds of the group, he continues. "Answers, I have little. After secrets, I believe that they were. To destroy the Republic, is surely their goal. Why with the Black Sun they were in league? Know, I do not." He ponders for a few moments. "Hmmm.... Answers, you must seek. A long and dark path, I sense in your future. Trust the Force, you must."

After the words of the Jedi, the wookiee seems pleased and proud, despite his efforts to hide it.

He helps Aevar to stand.

Seeing the little Jedi, probably a master for he was stationed here as head of security and hearing about "secrets" Rem decides to ask: Commander, we found some admission papers of a Republic General checking into this med center moments before the black sun and that Lady arrived here. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you sir? We would be glad to take him to where he needs to go.

Almost as an after thought, Rem asks: Thanks my friend. Now...who has that Lady's credit stick? Oh! And we might want to contact the Jakko to tell the passengers we are going back. Commander, are you planing on staying here? Need a ride?

"Admission papers, you found? In the hospital's database, sneaking around you were, I take it?" he says, winking at Rem-Jas. "Answers, you sought, therefore blame you, I do not."

The two guards approach from the darkness, revealing heavily armored figures with large blasters, both human by their appearances. They move past Faliden, and say, "Commander, we're going to secure the stairs and elevator up ahead." Faliden nods in approval, before continuing, "A Republic general, here, he is. Wounds great, he has suffered, and much recovering, he still has to do. Nowhere, is where he'll go."