Northeastern sector of the galaxy, Outer Rim Territories, Mandalore.
"We can be sure it's here... the underground wine cellar of the Sunset Bar." Hermit crouched at the cellar door, studying the scattered bloodstains on the floor. "Last time I came here, those strangely behaved residents drew my attention, and I didn't have time to inspect it closely. This is where Vitaly Orlov was attacked."
"Let's look for any clues..." Duchess Satine Kryze said as she looked around. "The door is locked. We need to find the key."
Just then, the door outside suddenly opened. A bar attendant walked in carrying a tray and stared at them in surprise. "Hey! What are you doing?! Outsiders aren't allowed in here!"
Satine frowned and walked over. "Have you seen Vita... mmph..."
Before she could finish, Hermit grabbed her and covered her mouth. "Listen carefully. These people are still under brainwashing. If certain keywords are triggered, Death Watch at the control station will know. That's how they search for that person..."
With thirty percent annoyance and seventy percent coy indignation, Satine Kryze slapped Hermit's hand away. Looking at the attendant, she asked, "Then what should we do?"
"You should leave now..." Bang! Jango Fett struck the back of his neck with one hand. The attendant's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed unconscious.
"More than anything else, that is what will draw Death Watch here!" Satine Kryze glared at Jango Fett in displeasure.
One was the leader of the True Mandalorians, the other the Duchess of the New Mandalorians. They had disliked each other from the very beginning.
"Heh. Once he wakes up, he'll only continue doing what he's supposed to do. He won't care about anything else." Jango Fett spoke coldly. He crouched and searched the attendant, pulling out a card. He stood and