Klulvae had been silent, tending to Aevar's wounds as best as he could. With Aevar awake, he focuses his attention on the Bwilota. "Master Faliden," he bowed out of respect, "We came here to help, but it would seem our intentions were warped by the Sith, Ashik. While fighting, I cannot help but wonder: what does the emergence of the Sith here mean? The lessons in the temple taught me that they are a great evil, a threat to hope and peace. But why would they come here?"

Faliden chuckles at the naivity of the young Jedi. "Sith, am I? Know, I certainly do not. Here, if they are, must mean that seek, they do. For knowledge? Power? Such goals, are the what the Sith want, so make sense, it does for them." He closes his eyes and ponders for a moment. Klulvae seems a little restless, as the Bwilota remains silent for a long time. But he waited. "Hmm.... Knowledge from the general, is what she sought. Many secrets, that man holds. Much death, would come from his capture."

"Hmmm.... Much emotion, I sense from you. Clouded, your judgement is, by hate towards the Sith. A problem, this will become, if you do not gain control of it, young Jedi." Klulvae could only look at the ground, knowing his words were true, and did not utter a word.

OOC: And thus marks the end of my turn DMing! passes the DM-baton to Wardsey

"Worry not, under my protection is this facility.  Fall into the grasp of the sith the general will not." Faliden folds his arms and looks seriously at Klulvae, "To the council will I report these events. Heed my warning to be mindful of the dark side you must... not only for your own sake," his stern gaze moves to Aevar, "but also for his," the bwilota intones gravely.  He looks long and hard at Aevar. "Uncertain is your course. Turmoil, struggle, conflict do I see in your past. Drive you do they, as the wind does a boat. Learn to sail must you. Control, discipline, order you lack.  Learn these things you can from Klulvae. Listen to his teachings; help you they will." His tone grows even more grave and serious, "both in your past and future do I see the conflict between light and dark around you raging.  Carry the weapon of light you do, yet eschew the darkness you do not. Beware, for the dark side will seek to dominate you, and though you are strong with the Force, impossible is it to call upon the dark and still forever it's mastery of you avoid." Faldien bows his small green head for a few moment s before turning towards the troops inside the security office.

If this Jedi can sense such inner struggle, then I'm doing something wrong. Klulvae was amazed at the prowess of Faliden, able to sense so much through the Force. He had a long way to go before he was closer with the Force, and much longer until he learned discipline. Bowing his head in respect, he says, "Thank you, Master Faliden, for the wisdom. I'll do my best to get myself under control... and help Aevar do the same." How am I supposed to still do that as a Padawan? He didn't know the answer, but he knew he wasn't exactly on good terms with the Temple at the moment.

Watching Faliden leave, he goes to the room where Ashik died, looking for Son. He saw the Kel Dor rush in, and hadn't popped out yet. That meant something was going on, and he knew that room had the alleged ten-thousand credit stick.

Aevar watches the small fellow walk away, before turning to Klulvae.

"He seemed a bit confused. You struggle with the dark side, yet he wants you to help me? I don't think that such a course of action is logical, do you?"

While he is tempted to suggest that he aids Klulvae, rather than the reverse, Aevar keeps quiet on that.

Klulvae shrugs. "I don't know what's logical and what's illogical. All I know is to trust in the Force. Plus, did you see his get-up?! It was so rebel-hermit meets treehugger. He really does know his Coruscant fashion sense." Entering the office, he sees...

(ooc: Continuing from a DM Convo with the DM)

As Kluvae walked into the room he is met with Son putting a finger up to stop him before turning back to a commlink. Son preceded to speak into it with a distinctly feminine but vaguely familiar voice. “Good get to this level with all haste. That Jedi has proven to be more trouble than he was worth.”

He turned away from the comm and spoke to Kluvae with the same feminine voice, “Hey Jedi, Glad to hear everything is working out. Good Good, It’s really great. But uhm… well… uhhhh… You should get ready for company.”

At the last line Son clips the Sith's lightsabers to his belt and walked into the main room, “We’re not done yet boys I just heard over the Sith’s Comm that more Mercs are coming down. Everyone Get ready for another fight!” He yells with the new voice.

"More mercenaries?!" Klulvae swore to himself. Exiting the office room quickly and calling out to Faliden, he shouts, "Hey! We've got company. Get whatever men you have at your disposal: we'll need them!" Out of the corner of his eye, he sees movement on the south side of the room, down the hallway. "It looks like they might already be here! Movement spotted south!" he shouts, drawing his lightsaber and sprinting towards the southwest corridor [Dash].

Klulvae dashed west down the nearest hall, tearing around the corner lightsaber drawn and proceeded south.  Faliden, hearing Klulvae's warning turns, placing his back to the open security office. "Defend these men and this facility, will I" the diminutive Jedi says calmly as he summons his lightsaber to hand.  Son and Aevar, hearing the warning called out to Commander Faliden, run after Klulvae.

Start of Round 1:  Mercs have won initiative. 
They have acted; you may take your turns when ready.

Ryyhwacca draws his blades once more and move to a corner where the mercenaries should come around, waiting to attack them as soon as they appear.

Klulvae dashes down the westernmost hallway, heading south. Looking east down each hallway he passes, he notes no known presence of enemies. I know I saw a Trandoshian down here. Before rounding the corner, he looks back at his companions, shaking his head and motioning for them to head east and check those hallways. At the southwestern corner, he takes a left and heads east. [10 squares south, 2 squares east]

Tsussel is quick with finding the stretcher for BC. As the elevator goes down, Tsussel waits in the elevator to be reunited with his Murder Buddy Bot. He had some great ideas for some upgrades in regards to call signs for the crew memebers. 

Well if Klulvae says there is someone here, there might be. Moving to get to the center corridor and giving it a look, Rem completes his line of though and yells to the others. Hey guys, don't forget about holo(graphic) decoys, they might appear to be coming from one place and be actually in another. Be alert!

Of course Rem said that before looking at the hallway he was going to check.

Son started following Kluvae down the hallway, but hung a left and ducked into one of the office doorways making an effort to be hidden while keeping his eyes open.

As the crew dashes through the corridors chasing after Klulvae's hurried warning, the tense silence is interrupted by the chime of the lift and subsequently it's doors sliding open.

It is now round 2.
You may take your moves when you are ready.

The wookiee rushes towards the hall were the turbolift is, he then raises his bowcaster and fire towards the entering enemies.

[Intimidation: 20 ]

[Attack ( if he reach a firing position ) 21

damage 2 ]

Edit: Agh! I messed it up with wrong brackets and it added the d20 and d8 dice. I put it correctly but I guess it will add the warning banner.

Son will stay in the doorway keeping hidden, and holding and action to attack an enemy if one comes in range. 

As the lift chimmed to a halt. Tsussel walked out with the stretcher only to be greeted by a loud howl that sounded like a wookie. Not really looking for a fight cause he still needed to get to his Murder Bot Buddy he went left out the exit and up. Right into the wookie he was trying to avoid. "Heeeey Ryywacca! Listen I have to keep moving cause of my droid, but you keep killing whatever needs to die ok. Don't stop on my account!" With a quick farewell he was on his way to finding BC.

Klulvae watched the exchange between Ryywhaaca and Tsussel, and Ryywhaaca's bowcaster narrowly missed the Jawa. Geez. Whatever happened to identifying the target before firing? He shakes his head, making a note to teach the wookie the values of patience.

Dashing along the southernmost hallway, Klulvae looks down both of the hallways to his left, scanning for the enemy [11 on Perception]. He notes the presences on Aevar and Rem-Jas, and continues to move down the hallway if he doesn't spot any enemies. [End of movement on V16].

Where is that Trandoshian?

"I have visual on a Trandoshian! Over this way!"

Aevar yells as he moves towards it, stun baton in hand, but Dodging.

After the chime of the lift breaks the silence pandemonium ensues in the lattice work of corridors.  Ryywhaaca rounds the corner howling and charging south down the second longitudinal corridor, Aevar the same instant, from his position in the second latitudinal corridor, sees Captain Jas appear from out of the third longitudinal corridor and into the second latitudinal corridor and then suddenly the durros stops mid motion reaching across his hip. An instant later Aevar sees a trandoshan run right past the captain heading north into the corridor that Rem had just come out of. Without a second thought Aevar extends his stun baton and launches himself out into the into the intersection of corridors making his way toward the junction where he saw the trandoshan flee.  In his haste he nearly collides with the wookie who is barreling through the immediate corridor intersection howling like a maniac. Son Kol hunkers down in a doorway to remain hidden and snickers to himself as he watches the wookie very nearly flatten the miraluka as they both storm down their respective perpendicular corridors.  

Klulvae Chekhokoo slips quickly and quietly past the newly arrived lift before the doors even have a chance to open. He comes upon the third longitudinal corridor in time to see the trandoshan fleeing out of its northern most end and rounding the corner heading west. He notes the odd frozen posture of their durros captain. Rem Jas, beloved captain of the Lucky Jako, stands frozen in place every muscle fiber in his body frozen in place, buzzing like some damned klaxon as he strains with all his might against the weird sensation holding him in place.

Tsussel Isil rides down the lift leaning against the wheeled gurney and taping his foot to the soft muzak playing over the speakers in the lift-car. He feels the lift slow, though he wasn't sure it could actually go any slower and it still be considered moving, and then hears the door chime. He waits as the doors seem to slide open at an even slower pace than the lift moved, and he thinks to himself about the upgrades he has planned for his murder bot buddy, and how rich they'll become. The doors finally slide open far enough for the jawa to start pushing the gurney out of the lift, but his revelries are cut short as a nowcaster bolt slams into the edge of the still opening door sending sparks and hot metal raining inside the car. Klulvae's head snaps around intake to see the jawa push the gurney free of the wreckage and into the hall. The jawa is relatively uninjured, save for a cut from a hot piece of slag grazing his left arm, (3 damage) but he is pissed.  He shouts at the wookie "Heeeey Ryywacca! Listen I have to keep moving cause of my droid, but you keep killing whatever needs to die ok. Don't stop on my account!" The sarcasm of the last bit is so thick it fairly oozes over the wookie.

As Tsu Runs the gurney up the corridor toward the main room where his robot is, he sees a trandoshan run past and into the small room where they fought Ashik.  From behind him he hears a com crackle to life "Asshiks ish downah, shesh been decapitateduh." The sibilant voice pours out of the com in Son's hand. "Itsha Trap!" the voice hisses.

Rem thinks "I'm getting to old for this..." and as he relaxes he feels his muscles free themselves of the weird buzzing hold.

It's round three the enemy team has acted your positions are as seen below.
It's you all's move again.