The Captain turns his attention to the two men.  "Think you want to be moving along about now," he says, waving his gun in their direction, then motioning with it for them to run.  Which, seeing the glint in his eye, they do.<br/><br/>As they move off the woman sighs, her eyes on Jason.  "Sounds... fair," she gets out, flinching as the blade cuts thru the air, and cuts some of her hair.  "I will go.  But, there will be others... Jacob," she adds, stepping back away from him.  Then, turning and walking off.<br/><br/>The Captain, hold the woman's gun against his body with his arm, taking the databook in his left hand, puzzled as he looks to it.  He nods, handing it back, looking back at the retreating men and the woman, then takes the databook once more.  He hands it back.  "Very well, I thank you for the help.  Let's get back to the ship before anything else happens, and we can talk more there."  Not wishing to talk out here in the open.<br/><br/>With that, he returns his weapon to his holster, setting the newly acquired pistol in the waist band of his pants, he sets off to the<em>Chasseur</em>.<br/><br/>------> Next stop, Chasseur