"All world is harsh. Slums on Nar sharada, destroyed Corussant, battle here... What ever we will go, we will always find more pain and suffer." Irleen smile to Daria and Bo. "But we have the choise how we deal with our problems. On knees, beg for life, or on legs, fighting with that. Show me place where I could more stand against Empire, than homeworld of warriors?"
Arkad gets brought in The Office and sees a Unusual Sight: A Chiss Women sitting behind The Desk. Her Uniforms markings show that she is a Grand Admiral. "Commander Arkad Leto....oh excuse Me Arkad Leto."
"Grand Admiral Thay. I stripped Your Rank after Your....spectacular Failure on Mandalore. Right now.....im undecided to suspend You or not" She waves The Guard and He leaves.
‘I take full responsibilty for the failure of the mission and you have every reason to throw me in jail, madam,’ Arkad clasped his hands behind his back, ‘I will not make excuses for my failure. There is little that could exonorate myself, anyway. I wish to serve the Empire further, in whatever way you see fit.’
Her Red eyes look at his eyes as she leans forward. "All i ever hear in such Situation are excuses and Mercy....but You admitt that You failed. I like it. Take a seat Leto...."
She takes a Datapad in her Hand, reading it. "Arkad Leto, quiet The Unusual Record. First Maintence and Mechanic for Droids....Then Intelligence Branch and at last Commander." She puts it aside and looks at him
"You fought. I sat here and Drank. I dont fight for People who give a Shit about me. Taluz do this, Taluz do that, Taluz Help me, Taluz fuck me"
‘And now back to nothing, madam. I went where the Empire needed me, but life is quite unpredictable, is it not?’ Arkad said.
Kate chuckles, "Really, you think that's rough? Atleast you have people that acknowledge you, people that actually depend on you." She grits her teeth and clenches her fists, as she takes a deep breath. "Forget it, we're leaving tomorrow after everyone has gotten enough rest."
Mysa was taken to medbay, where droids heal her and make new arm for her. Without painkillers or ewen something to make her less suffer. Only one person in the room wasn't droid. Tall, strong men in dark robes and red skin of Sith race. He watching Mysa 'healimg' and he smile. "Mysa, Mysa, Mysa... Finaly wild cat don't fall on all four. Well, now on all three, I could say." He said with victory in voice, enjoyed to see his rival defeated. "Do you miss for me, Mysa? Do you miss for Darth Garak?" He put his hands on his both lightsabers at belt.
Taluz shrugs his shoulders "Fine by me. You and Irleen seem to avoid me anyway at any Chance You get."
‘It wasn’t a question, madam, just a figure of speech—unless you think life is quite predictable, that is,’ Arkad smiled at her. [Wait, are you GM now? xD] Mysa had sufferd through the ‘healing’ ordeal, lying on the medical bed, she looked to the true Sith at her bedside, ‘Garak... I should’ve known you’d come to gloat.’ She lifted her new robotic arm and tried to move the fingers and scowled at him, ‘Do you miss the last wound you had? There’s your answer.’
Garak smile, moving his smale face tentacles like at humanoid men mouthstache. "Mysa, Mysa. How always she first act, secend thought. You are talented and well training, but your surely of yourself is also your weakness. You like understamete oponents." He move chair for himself and sit before her. "Are you going to ask why I'm here?"
Kate raises an eyebrow, "Avoid you? What does that even mean, I've never avoided you. And if you mean why I didn't play along with your little stunt earlier. Well damn, I am sorry for not wanting to disrespect your people's tradition. I am sorry for not wanting to piss off, Sabine's mother. But, sure. You know what, I guess I was avoiding you." Kate had to hold herself back from punching Taluz. She quickly walks out of the mineshaft, and heads for her room to rest.
Mysa growled, ‘They were two padawan, one a damn cripple! This...’ She looked to her arm and wounded leg, ‘Should not have happened!’ She cocked and eyebrow at him, her purple eyes scanning his face, ‘What? Seeing me beaten and broken is not enough? Isn’t that something you wanted to do yourself for a long time? Why are you here then?’
"And I was thinking that you know, that ewen rat when he didn't have way to escape, will fight much more dangrous than normal. And they were Jedi, my dear." He said more like teacher, happy to show mistakes of pupil, than rival. "Well Emperor give me that mission, where you fail. You know, to hunt down that Jedi girls. He let's me to use any ways and soldiers to do that task." He lean comfortable in chair. "So, let guess what I have proposition for you."
‘You are enjoying this far too much, aren’t you?’ Mysa frowned. Hearing him explain the situation, Mysa chuckled, ‘So you are the old man’s favourite pet now? Figures... You want me to warm your bed while you are on the hunt for them or something, Garak?’