Let him be arrested

Lana (stepping aside): Of course, here, I don't want to get involved in this matter.

Rodian: Nooo, please...! Have mercy...!

Trooper (handcuffing the struggling Rodian): Stay put, you slippery son of a Hutt! You are coming with us!

Rodian (as he's taken away): I have powerful friends, you'll all pay for this I swear!

Trooper: Safe travels Ma'am, don't get close to scum like this.

Lana: Certainly. Be well.

You sit back on a bench and wait for the transport to arrive. It's late by an hour, but at this point, you are just happy with still going incognito. The big ship is full of lower class citizens, a good portion of whom look like refugees fleeing war torn worlds. At least it makes it easier to blend in, right now nobody would tell you are a Jedi, let alone a Mandalorian. As you hit Fondor in the evening, you start looking for the place Rafa told you about, where you are expected to meet your contact, the "green skinned captain".

Fondor is planet of major industrial capacity. It is renowned as one of the galaxy's top shipbuilding centers, along with places like Kuat or Mon Calamari. The standard of living isn't very high here, but those who have little education may find work here easily in the many shipbuilding industrial complexes.

Rafa mentioned the Old Fondor Shipyard, you can't miss it. Nowadays the most prominent section of the shipbuilding industry is in orbit, where capital ships are being assembled in space stations. The older ones are still on the surface, like the one you are looking for. That has been repurposed as a scrapyard, where they only disassemble ships to gain as many reusable parts as possible. You take an airbus which drops you a few kilometers away from said shipyard. That quarter of the gigantic capital city is like a squalor, dark alleys, rusty old buildings, the stench of deathsticks, ****, and worse is in the air. It wouldn't be a tourist hotspot at daytime, let alone after sundown, like at the moment. Not the typical place you would like to spend much time at, so you hastily walk through it. Some thugs whistle to you from the alleys, but you pay no attention to any of them.

{if ATZ = true}

{if Fondor = false}

As you get closer to the shipyard, a woman comes your way and she recognizes you.

Woman (pointing at you): Y-you...! You are that Jedi girl from the posters!

Lana (uneasily trying to pass her and move along): No, no, you must be mistaken, I'm no Jedi.

Woman: Yes, you are...! I would recognize your face anytime! I remember you! Don't you know who I am?!

Lana (you stop and look at her, but you can't remember): Ehm, sorry, but... Are you certain we have met before...?

Woman (angrily): Yes, we have! I have seen you on Atzerri! You were that girl who was just standing there and watching while the smuggler captain **** me in front of my daughter! We needed 500 credits to get away from that place, but could only do so if I let the captain fuck me on the street like a whore! Remember now?!

Lana (remembering and lying): Oh, ooooh... I... I don't recall ever being on Atzerri...

Woman (angrily): Don't give me a show! You could have easily helped us, but you didn't do so...! You instead...! I won't even mention it, that experience is still haunting me to this very day at night! I gave up everything we had, our home, my pride, dignity, everything, so my child could live a better life! And I will never forgive you for not helping us out when you easily could have done that!

Lana: Hold on, no need to do anything we would regret!

Woman (shouting): Hey, the wanted Jedi girl from the poster is here! She's worth many thousands of credits to anyone who can find her! Come on guys, let's bring her in!

Thugs nearby: Vat? Hu?! Dat gurl?! C'mon lads, lat's get bloody rich! We mayt get to fack her first!

Lana (you start running to the shipyard): Blast it!

You turn back and see many thugs rushing out of the alleys to chase you. If you start a fight, the noise would only draw more of them here, so you rely on your legs for now. You take a few turns and hide behind a rubbish container in a narrow alley. To make certain you won't be found, you mask yourself with **** projection. Some of the thugs come to check the alley for you, but finding nothing, they leave quickly to continue the chase elsewhere. As the dust settles, you exit your hiding spot and continue your way to the old scrapyard. There, you find its fence has been electrified to keep out the unwanted scavengers. You walk along it until you stumble upon an entrance, with your lightsaber you fry the wires and it opens the door for you. You look around, but see nobody, so you walk deeper into the place.

{endif}

{if Fondor = true}

As you get closer to the shipyard, a woman comes your way and she recognizes you.

Woman (pointing at you): Y-you...! You are that Jedi girl from the posters! Lana Ordo!

Lana (uneasily trying to pass her and move along): No, no, you must be mistaken, I'm no Jedi and I'm called Jassea.

Woman: Yes, you are! I would recognize your face anytime! Don't you remember me? We have met on Atzerri some time ago! My name is Tani'ckia, you saved me and my daughter from that captain who wanted to fuck me to transport us here!

Lana: Aah, yes, now I remember! Glad to see you have made it to Fondor ultimately.

Tani'ckia: Wouldn't have been able to get here without you! That captain surely would have screwed us in the end... Thanks to you, my daughter can attend a proper school and I have a job here at the old scrapyard. It doesn't pay much, but it's way more than we got on Atzerri, so we can manage.

Lana: I'm happy you have been given a second chance in life.

Tani'ckia: What are you doing here? I would have never expected somebody like you to show up at these alleys! What's with that wanted sign?!

Lana: It's a long story, I'm being accused of something I've got nothing to do with!

Tani'ckia: I believe you, after what you have done for us. Is there any way I can help you?

Lana: I need to get into the old scrapyard to get offworld, do you know a way in?

Tani'ckia (handing you a card): Here, use my passcard, it allows you into the place. Just leave it by the entrance when you are inside, will you?

Lana: Thank you, you are a lifesaver!

Tani'ckia: That's nothing compared to your help. Be safe and good luck Lana! May our paths cross again!

When you get to the scrapyard, you find its fence has been electrified to keep out the unwanted scavengers. You walk along it until you stumble upon an entrance. You use your passcard and it opens the door for you. You place the card onto a small scrap, look around, but see nobody, so you walk deeper into the place.

{endif}{endif}

{if ATZ = true}

Finally you arrive at the old scrapyard. There, you find its fence has been electrified to keep out the unwanted scavengers. You walk along it until you stumble upon an entrance, with your lightsaber you fry the wires and it opens the door for you. You look around, but see nobody, so you walk deeper into the place.

{endif}

Lana (loudly, after having walked a few minutes into the yard): Hellooo? Is someone here? Helloooo?

You hear a movement from an old trashed frigate's airlock and a Gamorrean comes out of it.

Gamorrean: Girly looking for me?

Lana (shaking your head and backing away slowly): Oh, ehm, no, no, sorry, I'm looking for somebody else! Don't mind me!

Gamorrean: Raffa send girly here, no?

Lana (surprised): Y-yes, but... wait, are you the captain? The "green skinned guy"?

Gamorrean: Girly see other person here?

Lana: Eupf, I was expecting a Mirialan or Rodian maybe, but... Are you certain you are a smuggler captain?

Gamorrean: I fly, why girly ask?

Lana: Nothing, just... Your kind usually sticks to being hatchmen or do raw muscle jobs, I have never seen any of you piloting a ship.

Gamorrean (pointing at his head): Not all are muscle, some are brain too!

Lana: Yeeeah... Okay... So... Can you take me to Nal Hutta?

Gamorrean: Yes, I can take girly.

Lana: How much will that cost? Rafa didn't give me your price.

Gamorrean: Rafa is good girly, she know me good, I always give new price, depending on the job. So... A criminal to be taken to Hutta...

Lana: Who said I'm a criminal?

Gamorrean: Your face is all over the city. All know you now.

Lana: Great... So...?

Gamorrean: Hmm... I am kind to good looking girly, 2000 credits from Fondor to Hutta.

Lana (shocked): 2000?! Even 1000 would be debatable!

Gamorrean: That is the price, girly pay or no flying.

Lana: Great, this is pure theft...

Gamorrean (blinking): Girly can pay not only in credits... Girly look good, captain can make exception and do a free flying, if girly do favor for captain.

Lana: I hope you don't mean I should... Oh yes, you mean it...

Gamorrean: Whatever girly chooses, captain is generous and gives choice. But girly must decide now, ship flies in one hour.

Lana (thinking): Great! 2000 credits is a lot of money! But maybe it's still better to lose that much rather than be fucked by a Gamorrean pigman... {if credits <2001}Now that I check it, I don't even have 2000 credtis! Oh come on...! Doesn't seem I really have a choice, do I? I always end up in trouble, no matter the circumstances...{endif}