"Eat that bloody Pirate!"
This could be heared out of the bar on Freeport 2, right before a guy in black cloth flew out of the double winged door.
Diana Blane stopped for a moment and mumbled with a low voice: "Yep,I guess I am right here."
She entered the bar and took a quick look around.
The scene began to freeze and one Liberty Rogue, slowly lowered his hand, away from his blaster.
It seems he was the only one, who realized fast, that a Mandalorian just entered the bar.
His movements stopped, because of not beeing sure if Diana Blane was after him, or somebody else.
The 2 guys who helped the Pirate to exit the bar a moment ago, looked at each other, not sure what to think.
"And you are?" One of them said to Diana.
"Not after your heads, gentlemen." She replied. "After no heads at all."
She blinked at the Rogue, who just sat down with an ease in his face.
"Not your heads, but after the rest of your bodies, Mr Targ Scarpe and Mr Clive Buckshot." she said with a smile.
Targ and Clive looked at each others again, even more confused as before.
"You dont know who I am, do you?" Diana asked with some kind of disappointment in her voice.
Suddenly the idea shot into their heads, like a bullet through butter.
"Mandal......"Both said it in a chorus, but got interrupted by Diana.
"Grab your stuff brothers, we dont have time to smalltalk here. We will leave in 15. Your training awaits you."
Diana Blane left the bar, leaving a lot of confusement behind.
Clive Buckshot hustled Targ Scrape towards the exit with a smile.
Targ shouted : "Stop that! <a short break> Hey Clive, does that mean the Mandalorians are interested in us?"
"No, they just killed us and you are too dumb to realize that!" He replied with a big smile in his face.
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