Gir carefully followed behind the MULE droid as it rolled through the cavern. It was a surprisingly loud endeavor as the droid's wheels ran over countless small shards of rock and seemingly hit every little dip in the tunnel's floor. Yet nothing appeared to harass them. Almost a hundred meters down the tunnel's entrance, the trio entered a larger chamber occupied primarily by what Gir first thought was some sort of rock formation.
But it wasn't.
"Looks like it's still breathing," said Gir quietly, gingerly approaching the sithspawn.
Its tail suddenly flopped over to the left. Before anything more could transpire, Gir tapped the trigger of his launcher. The Calmant missile smashed into the prone leviathan at almost point-blank range, this time embedding itself in the creature's right flank. The creature briefly twitched before falling still again. If the leviathan wasn't drugged enough before, it certainly was now. Gir sheepishly grinned. Perhaps that was overkill, but I have no interest in even the possibility of becoming leviathan food. The man from Hast slowly lowered the weapon and turned towards the Togorian.
"I think it's safe to say that it'll be out for a little bit," said Gir, gently lowering the launcher to the ground, "I'm going to take a few samples. Would you mind getting it wrapped up? There's a stun net in the MULE droid's chest cavity. I figure that we wrap it up and have the MULE droid take it out to the ship. It might take a bit of time, but I'd rather have us be ready with our weapons in case it wakes up."
Gir cautiously approached the creature and drew out the field lab kit from his cargo pants before getting to work.