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"[If my assumption that you want the alliance of Kashyyyk to go with you is correct, then I must meet with my advisory council to discuss this. We shall reconvene here in twenty-four standard hours.]" Attichituk said, gesturing to signal that the meeting was over. "[I will see you then, Miss Starsinger.]" At that, he left the meeting room with a group of aged wookiee advisors, to discuss Freya's proposition.

Link and the Mando slowly danced about, each attempting to circle the other for an open shot.
The Mando suddenly carged in with a slash, spying an opening.
His target had vanished before his very eyes.
A sudden painful hit struck his side and the Mando struggled to balance himself. He slashed out with his gauntlet blades at his opponent, only to scratch air. Link stood off to his side and motioned him forward.
"All that armor slows you down and makes you overconfident. All Armor can be pierced by one who is skilled."
The Mando glared at link and flicked his wrist out. A shot of cable fired out from his forearm guard towards Link.
The Young fighter darted to the side with lightning reflexes and dove in, scoring another hit on the Mando's side with one of his staff pieces.
The Mando rolled with the blow and spun around to slash at Link again, narrowly missing his mark.
"Hold still you little vrelt!" The Mando barked. "Stand and fight like a man!"
"Which man? a man like yourself?" Link asked. "One garbed in full body armor who picks fights with defensless beings by shooting them?" Link asked.
"Shut it!" The Mando snapped as he hurled a fist at Link. Link snapped his head to the side and with a sudden sharp jab struck the man's breas plate with a stave end. The Man staggered back and then charged forward with another fist. Link spun out from the blow and slapped the broken stave down upon the arm with a painful sounding crack.
The Mando clutched his arm and cursed as Link glared at him.
Then, the stave piece Link had struck him with snapped off from the blow on the Mando's anti shock body suit.
Link looked at it in suprise. "Not good."
Spying an opening, the Mando fired a knee dart at Link to slow him down.
Link had vanished again.
"The traveler has seen plenty of hidden weapons, and has played victim to more than his fair share." Link's voice called from behind him. The Mando spun about and snapped his bracers in Link's direction.
Link gave a weary sigh as he grasped his remaining Stave piece. "Can we please settle this in another manner, a less violent one perhaps?"
"Die you little freak!!" The man roared as he fired his wrist blasters at Link.
"So much for that." He muttered as he darted out of the blaster's path. If this one only had a sturdier weapon... He thought as he dodged for his life.
Then he spotted the mando's discarded whip chord.
perhaps...If he can be distracted. Link rolled out of the last salvo's path into a crouch and began breathing hard.
The mando smirked inside his helmit, sensing his opponent had finally run oout of speed.
"Gotcha." He said as he aimed.
Link flicked his gaze to behind the mando.
And a rock struck the Mandalorian's helmit upside the back of his head.
Suprised, the Mando turned and fired, shooting out a street light in the process.
"What the hell?"
A sudden snap of a whip chord brought the man's attention back to Link, who was infact holding a taut length of whipchord in his hands.
"Someone once said, If you turn your enemy's weapons against him, then he can do nothing but hurt himself." Link told him as he gave a sudden hard tug on the whip chord.
The Mando found himself falling backwards, the end of the whip chord wrapped around his shins.
As he fell, the bum he had been fighting apeared before him and struck him hard with the Stave piece that remained.
The Blow slammed the man into the ground, cracking his visor and knocking the man out for a good long time.
Pretidcatbly, his Twi'lek employer was nowhere to be found.

Link looked at the broken remains of hus stave with a sigh.
"All that work undone in minutes. Such is the way if things. Tis' easier to destroy than to build." He dropped the remains of the stave on the ground and stretched.
"Not necessarily the best of fighters, he was." he remarked about the mandalorian at his feet. "Never focused, never fully in control. Perhaps when he comes to he will have learned something. One can only hope."
Link tied the mando with the whip chord and dragged him down the street to a dumpster. With a sudden heave he hurled the unconcious man into the dumpster and slamed the lid shut.
"That should hold him for a time." He remarked as he wiped his hands. "Perhaps now one can rest for a change." Link yawned and started walking back towards the bridge. "Perhaps catch another fish in the morning..."

(( Eladan: Gorry's a wookie.
It's Freya's old man that's boogeying over to Naboo ... ))

Freya then looked over to Gorwooken, as Itchy concluded the meeting. "Well, what shall we do now?" She asked Gorwooken.

"[well, I suggest we go back to the ship, and get the quarters set up for a land stay, first of all.]" Gorwooken said, leading the way back towards the Aldera Ballet. "[Then we can find a way to pass the 24 hours.]"

A thought came to Iria. "Sir Werda. Sometimes, errant spacers are arrested by our fine forces. That said, do we not impound their vehicles? If so, we may be able to get offworld with one of those,"

Gorwooken lifted a paw in a mock 'toasting' gesture. "[Well,]" He said, moments later. "[What do you feel like doing now?]"