Spoiler: check 3+14 vs DC 15 The cuffs were of good quality. And it wasn't easy to manipulate the spanner, while holding it behind her back. Still, with little luck and her own skill, she managed to cut the cuffs open, damaging them in the process, but freeing herself. Thankfully, she managed that without losing any of her own fingers.
Seeing that she was finished, the Selkath waited for Nami to exit the cell, before closing it behind her. He then led her to another cell. One that was not so far away from this. As they walked, Nami saw no guards... it almost looked as if the two of them were the only ones present on ship... and the slaves. "This one, is wild." He said as he opened the cell. Inside, Nami could see a Torguta woman on her knees, naked, tied tightly to the wall with chains. Her body showed signs of a fight... and she carried quite a prominent black eye. Thassco stepped aside, allowing Nami place to walk in.
Ahina sit down, happy that she is finally freed from cuffs. She let damaged cuffs lie on the floor, while she massaged her wrists, biting her fist and feeling pain from coming back blood pressure. „Ahh… what a relief…” Ahina whispered to herself as she moves her arms in some basic exercise, to get back in shape. When she felt that her body get back to normal, Ahina grabbed hydrospamer and damaged cuffs, continued her way to source of fighting.
"Captain, send out a message. Tell them to surrender now, or face destruction." Ina gives her order, watching the enemy ships closely in case they try anything out of the ordinary.
Nami’s pulse quickened with excitement and fear. If Thassco’s crew was really off the ship right now, this might be her only chance to do something. It was so risky, with them still on Zygerria, but then – the Zygerrians were used to ignoring the violence that took place aboard slave ships every day, weren’t they?. And the sight of the woman in the next cell only added to that. This one looked like a fighter. Maybe, just maybe… Keeping her bag clutched close, she moved a little nearer. “I’m not armed,” she told the woman, “I’m not here to hurt you. I’m a doctor. I need to take a look at those cuts…” Hoping that Thassco would mistake her behaviour for fear, she eyed the chains restraining the prisoner, trying to see if she would be able to subtly release them. Assuming, of course, she could get this woman to trust her. Maybe she hadn’t seen the show earlier, given how she was restrained, but Nami’s appearance right now told a story on its own.
Ahina traveled along the wall, through teh corridors, until she reached the source of noise. As she looked into the room, she found to Mandalorians exchanging fire with attacking party. And she, was situated behind the two - the two, who if she gathered correctly, were the ones who imprisoned her.
Spoiler: Persuasion 3+2+15 Vs DC 15 Her captain nodded and went to holoprojector. From her position Ina could not make out exactly what she said, as she looked at the man, and absorbed the data, but she could hear quite sure and imperious tone in her captain's voice. After a moment, she realised that the rebel fleet movement's were changing, becoming more defensive as they tried to regroup. "The rebel commander asks about conditions of surrender." Her flag officer reported, waving in the direction of holo.
Ahina couldn't tell if Mandalorians are fighting another Mandalorians or it was some third party what gets involed into this mess. But being naked and without weapons means, except for hydrospamer, it would made for her risky to try getting behind these two girls. Ahina get behind corner and toss broken cuffs at closer one Mandalorian, not to hurt them, but to get their attention. "Hey, you two! I already told you that I don't have ill intention to you and I hope this will prove that I don't stab you in the back. With who are you fighting? Mandalorians?" She asked them question, cover behind wall, to not get shoot by them, with only hydrospamer in hand, as her only weapon.
Spoiler: Persuasion 3+5+16 vs DC 15 Nami words were slipping from her tongue easily, influencing the Torguta was not that hard. It was part of her natural charm and some luck, she guessed. As her eyes moved over the chains, she guessed she could try and release the slave. The Selkath looked rather bored, since this would repeat a few more times. But he still had a blaster around his waist. There was a risk.
