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ACT i. there's no 'I will leave you for dead' in team! CHAPTER xviii. ❛ GOOD OL' FASHIONED SHOWDOWN. ❜
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hanger 3-5, mos eisley spaceport, tatooine.
DESPITE THE BREAK IN THE CLOUDS MERE HOURS AGO, the sky remained dark and still. It was quiet in the scrapyard (save for a muffled scream here and there), and eerily so. They knew what they were waiting for, just not when it would arrive. Until there he stood, beyond the dust and the smoke, his breathing ragged and wild. When Toro Calican spotted him, he dragged his partner out into the open and threw her to his feet at the bottom of the ramp. Melancholia whimpered angrily through her gag, desperately pulling to her knees when she saw the Child in his arms. The traitor smiled and put a blaster to it's head. "Took you long enough, Mando. Looks like I'm calling the shots now, huh, partner?"
The Mandalorian went rigid at the sight of blood.
"Drop your blaster and raise 'em," Toro commanded and he did what he was told. Then, pointing his blaster at Peli Motto, he shoved her out of the Razor Crest. "Cuff him."
