Get there first

The 4 of you agree to get there 1st, argue later.

Once again you blen seemlessly, no one there notices the 4 of you.

You payed a droid to carry your luggage, your suits, your armor, and your weapons.

On the way there you spot several people in groups of 1 - 4 wearing lavish costumes, obvious spies.

A woman with brown hair and pail white skin darts her eyes and seemingly glares at you.

You all look tense and nervous, 'shit! Cover's blown!' You thought.

As her party stomped towards you you all move back.

However, her intentions were not as expected.

She and her party of 3 simply stomped pass you and met up with another lavish group of 3 men, the leader shouted at them, you hear what she says:

"This was my mission Fivo!"

You hear them argue on and on about how they have different employers and how they're the best agents of the empire.

The 2 other women look back at you, "who are they?"

"Probably some thugs, those boxes might be slaves..."

"Report them later.."

You all breath again , phew!

You make your way to the club, it was guarded by 2 heavily armored guards.