@Captain Whitebread<br/><br/>Grizzly leader crosses his arms infront of him. "Without your own ship it may be difficult to leave. You might be able to find passage on ships that come to pick up the core worlders we have rescued, but that would be entirely up to the captains of those ships. We would not be able to force them to take you home." The man drums his fingers along his biceps. "To answer your trade question, we rarely receive trade on Mon Gozza. In fact, I do not remember seeing a single trade ship since I joined the Justicars." Grizzly leader start to relax as he moved on from. "Radio chatter says the battle is over and everyone is ok. Your group were the only ones on the manifest we took from the last stronghold we raided. There will be plenty in need of aid at home."<br/><br/>@KirbysFolly<br/><br/>The techs around the cargo bay start to scramble about, running to and frow. The grease covered man's blood drains from his face, finding his voice he shouts to the men around him, turning his back to Haykriss. "We have Sith inbound rig the ship to blow and get back to the Swift Retribution. Double Time people!"  "Ma'am we are about to have a very large problem on our hands, are you sure you want to wait here?"<br/><br/>@combat team<br/><br/>The Captain stares at Laeli no expression revealed under his helmet. "Resources are exactly the problem. Many are in need and there is little to go around. If we had the resources, do you believe I would send my troops in to battle in such a horrid condition?" The Captain is close to snarling at Laeli as he finishes his rant. The Captain's tone softens a bit as he exhales. "I am sure every man in the platoon would love to strip down for you and get a better fitting armor, many of my men wear armor not suited to their biology, or worse wear suits belonging to dead friends." As he finishes, he places his hand on Laeli's head. His arm feels usually heavy and does not give the way a human arm should. Finally, he turns to his men. "JUSTICARS what is your mission?" The stormtroopers snap to attention and shout in once voice. "To defend the Outer Rim from the lawless, and the rescue and protection of the innocents they prey on, SIR!" Each trooper salutes the Captain as they finish their oath. "I know it is a new type of mission for us Inquisitor, but it has merit of its own. Reminding these ingrates their mission is making people safe rather than just blasting them is the goal. I cannot tell them how safe you feel, and there would be no point if I tried." The Captain looks over his men with a sense of pride. "Alright you apes, grab the Sith and let's return to the ship. Two troopers stride away from the group, the first grabs the dead Sith trooper and slings him over his shoulder. The second walks to Dala and prepares to lift her up.<br/><br/>(Dala may roll to resist, or play along.)