Snatch and Run!

[Mercutio]

Mercutio hung along the rails of the ship in the crew quarters upside down by his knees, looking to his mistress, Ra.

"Should be a simple bust and run. Endor to my understanding isn't exactly grade a in terms of soldiering. The crew that got ahold of my contact said they'd make it worth our while if we can bust him and get him back to them in one piece. They didn't specify though. But I like currying favors anyway. More versatile than currency or goods, no? Who knows, the guy might prove to be a boon to your scheming. Or plotting. However you wanna put it."

He then suddenly lept down landing gracefully on both feet before flopping down onto Ras cot next to her.

"Names [member="Decker Willo"] and he is currently being held in Sigma unit, where they hold the good boys who behave themselves. Hey, whats the First Orders problem anyway? Aren't they... technically like the sith empire but with a 'humans only' clause?"

He asked, genuinely curious before the intercom activated and the pilot informed them they'd be making a stealth landing exactly 1 mile away from the prison complex in precisely 15 minutes.
Mercutio strapped his shoto to his right forearm, and, unlike every other time, strapped a second to his left forearm. Igniting them both and grinning, bumping his eyebrows provocatively at his mistress before extinguishing them with a chuckle.

 

[Decker Willo]

Decker Willo sat in his cell, his legs crossed underneath him. He had grown quite a beard while here, but he couldn't say that he had been treated badly, for the most part. Sure, some still somewhat despised him for his service in the Galactic Alliance. He had felt something in him since being here, and he had found himself unusually...focused. He had been worried about his squadron more so than anything, really. Were they still alive? How was the Galactic Alliance after the battle? He had heard that there had been multiple battles. No doubt his squadron was gone now. Yet he continued to hope...to hope...

[member="Mercutio"]

 

[Riamah]

Looking up at her apprentice as he played monkey in the rafters of the ship, she listened to what Merc had to say. He or they had been requested and hired to break a person out of a First Order prison on Endor. A name was provided for the person they were retrieving and Ra nodded. The two of them shouldn't have any issue getting into the facility in question. Getting out might be another issue though.

The two of them could use the Force to sneak around and not be seen. Their target though, might not be able to.

"How do you suggest we get him out? Assuming things here so I could be wrong, but if he can't use the Force to hide...it might prove hard to just escort him away from the prison."

An idea came that they could pose as First Order officials and take him under false pretenses. She didn't have any First Order clothing though.

Merc jumped down from the rafters and landed on the floor gracefully, flopping down next to her on the bed right after. He really was turning into a good apprentice for her. Ra was glad she had taken the chance when they met after that pizza party on Denon. His fighting style was much like hers and Merc had a natural ability to be an assassin.

"First Order accepts all to the best of my knowledge, but you'll only really see humans in any form of power. They are as bad as the Empire of old and xenophobic I'm sure. Besides, who knows what is behind the masks those Ren wear? Those might be non humans."

Highly doubting that though, Ra assumed they were all human and the non humans were kept cleaning toilets or something. Looking up when the pilot announced they would be arriving, she went and picked up her own weapons.

Two short saber hilts went up her sleeves, one knife into each boot, blaster at one side and double lightsaber hilt on the other. At the end of her braided hair was also a spiked ball she could use as a weapon if it was needed.

"Ready?"

[member="Decker Willo"] [member="Mercutio"]

 

[Mercutio]

"Actually boss lady, I've got everything already sorted out."

He then quickly reached under the bed and pulled out a cheap suitcase, popping the lock and opening the lid to show her the contents:
2 Galactic Alliance Uniforms, with the Mynock Squadron symbol embroidered on the arms and a larger one on the back.

"Theres a reason we're landing stealthily. When we reach the guy we scoop him up and keep out of sight of the guards until his crew arrives on planet. Then we slip out and wait a bit. They'll make a good distraction before taking off. When the First Order gives chase we'll slip off the planet. When his crew looses their First Order tail we'll arrange a meet up to transfer [member="Decker Willo"] to them."

He'd then quickly strip off his leather pants before hopping... suggestively, into the onsie uniform, zipping it up to about his belly but letting it hang open the rest of the way. He;d then fold his arms over his chest and bump his brows at Ra as he waited for her to put on her uniform..
After they landed and they assured they were not detected, Mercutio would step out slipping the Steel Mask over his face before fading from sight, using his telekentic connection to his mistress letting her know he'd take out the initial guards but they'd need her to probe a mind or two for security codes.

 

[Decker Willo]

Decker Willo hummed louder until he heard a bang against the cell's bars. He startled, looking over. Then grinning. The guards that stood by his cell, they usually didn't enjoy his humming. Yet still he did it from time to time, it kept him calm and was something for him to do. Sure physical exercise was something as well, and meals. But humming he enjoyed. What else was there for him to do in this cell? There was not much else left to do.

Elsewhere, a few ships came out of hyperspace and began their descent down to the planet's surface as fast as they could. They were detected quickly. T-70 X-Wings. Mynock had arrived, and they were there to help with the plan formed by [member="Mercutio"] and @Ra'a'mah.

 

[Riamah]

Giving her apprentice a very strange look as she pointed at the contents of the suitcase before speaking with lifted brows.

"What good are Alliance uniforms going to do for us? And there's the difficulty of sneaking OUT with a prisoner. At least with First Order uniforms, we would fit in better. Maybe even have less questions. I mean look at these..."

She fell silent as he changed in front of her again and closed her eyes when he got suggestive. Ra had assumed this was just a quirky part of his personality, but now she wondered if he was after something from her.

"You're going to need to zip that up before we get in there. I know you love showing off that tattoo, but to fit in...this isn't going to work."

Grabbing the uniform he had picked out for her, Ra stalked out of the room and into the refresher to change. He may be comfortable showing off his figure, she wasn't and he had yet to see any part of her exposed that she didn't want seen.

This happened as the ship was brought down for landing and when they arrived, she was ready to go. Her sabers were up her sleeves, hair pulled back with the spiked ball at the end. Knives in each boot and a blaster on one side, double saber on the other. As they left the ship, each of them faded from physical view. Being able to communicate telepathically was going to be of great help.

Merc said he was going to take care of the first set of guards they came to, but she would need to draw the information from their minds on codes. More or less giving him a mental nod of understanding, she waited for him to say the way was clear before coming up to him.

[member="Decker Willo"] [member="Mercutio"]

 

[Mercutio]

"We sneak in, but on the way out we want to be seen... specifically the Squad patch.."

Then he heard the arrival of the Squadron, smirking

"Its a bait and switch boss. When they see these squad patches, and see those ships, they'll never think to follow anyone else."

He then allowed his form to be wrapped around by the force, cloaking him completely before heading out, knowing Ra wouldn't be too far behind.
As he approached the initial entrance he slipped his mask on slowly before quickly moving in and cutting down the first of the to two that stood guard, the other he only wounded as he cut the mans stomach, quickly pressing his hand to his mouth to prevent his screams. Dragging him away into the nearby bush.

"We can sneak into the main holding area, without needing codes, but to get our target out will require that this one tells us. When you have it, follow me."

He then suddenly began running straight up the side of the main wall, slicing the lens off the cameras that may spot them before reaching a small set of barred windows. His saber made short work of the bars, and silently cut the glass from the stone frame, letting it fall to the ground far below. With ease he slipped in, a few more guards easily and quietly dispatched, their bodies being stowed away in a maintenance room.
Their targets cell was just in the next corridor. Solitary. Ra would need the guards codes to open the cell, then they could make their escape.
Suddenly the sounds of ship blasters sounded followed by the unmistakeable sound of walls coming down.
Good.
Mynock Squad had made their presence very well known, by blasting the main entrance.

"We need to hurry."

[member="Decker Willo"]

 

[Riamah]

"You and your acrobatics..."

She muttered this under her breath as she observed him as he ran up the wall of the compound and into the building itself. Master and apprentice went both ways, each had strengths and weaknesses. One of her weaknesses was she wasn't as acrobatic as he was and would need to find an alternate route in unless he decided to lift her by Force to their objective.

However, before they would be able to even free the man they were after, they needed at least one code to get into his cell. That was where she came in. He dispatched the guards at the gate, leaving one alive for her to question. However, he wasn't actually in any shape to answer when she got there. One skill she had that she had yet to teach her apprentice was Drain Knowledge.

The sleeping body was left behind for her and Ra quickly got what she needed from his mind. While she was in there drained from him his memory of what happened today. The less people remembered of this breakout, the less likely they were to get pegged for it.

It took more than one code for her to get to the next level, but that single guard had known them all. It was rather odd he did or at least she thought so as she caught up with Merc. When he announced they would have to hurry, he may not have known she was near enough to him to touch. With that being a possibility, she reached out and gave him a light slap on the shoulder. Sound and painless, it might startle him a little. Just a test to see how much more control he had over the stealth skills.

Let's get moving then
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[member="Mercutio"] [member="Decker Willo"]