Finding XC67

Lana: By the way... If you don't mid me asking, why are you called "G"?

Agent G: That's a long story... I'll summarize it for you as best as I can. I used to be a low ranking startup for a long time, before I learned how one can advance through the ranks with increased speed. These days clone commandos get most of these jobs. They are effective, yes, but they just lack unique thinking! I could have waited for decades to become an agent as I am today, ooor... I could have found a female colonel and "actively persuade" her to grant me a promotion. I went for the latter. I was considered so good with my "handy skills", she granted my the rank of agent right away after I made her squirt 5 times in a row, without pulling my fingers out. I had to visit her again a couple of times to "secure all the paperwork", at the end, she squirted the moment I touched her G spot! She thus nicknamed me Agent G for that sole reason. That's enough of my background I suppose...

Lana (laughing): I didn't see that story coming...!

Ranvi (laughing): Ehm, that's quite a story...!

Drek: So that means, you aren't as good as you make yourself look like? You only got to be an agent because you bribed a colonel!

Agent G: I can assure you, I have all the skills necessary for the job, I just didn't want to waste my potential doing dirty works, while the galaxy was in peril!

Drek: Suuure...

Agent G: Enough of that topic, you got your answer, now, prepare for arrival, we are almost there!

Lana (thinking): Hmm, he did get me aroused... I wonder what his fingers are capable of, truly... Maybe one day...

You are nearing the coordinates and spot an other, even bigger facility. You use a code obtained from the terminal to gain entry to one of the docking bays. You dock there without raising suspicion. When you exit the submarine two battle droids approach you to check your identifications.

Droid: Identification documents please.

Drek (whispering): I'll handle them this time, its my turn.

Drek (holding his bag in front of him): Just a moment, I have it in my bag...

Droid: Come on kid, we are going to be late because of you!

Drek pulls out his lightsaber and ignites it, to pierce through on of the droids head.

Droid: Hey, that's no identification document! My...! You are a Jedi!

Drek (pulling his lightsaber out of the now destroyed droid): Well, you could identify me by that, didn't you? So it was indeed an identification "document"!

Droid: Well, technically, yes...! You are right!

Ranvi (turning her eyes): Alright, enough of this...!

She cuts the droid in half and proceeds deeper into the facility.

Drek: Hey, that droid was mine to destroy!

Lana: It seems kill steal was allowed today!

Drek: That will worsen my lifetime average!

Agent G: Can we move on with our objective please?

Lana: Yes, how are we going to pull this off?

Agent G: While you were talking, I have downloaded the building's schematics from their system to this spike. If I connect it to my datapad aaand... Here you go!

The datapad projects the whole facility's holographic map. You work out a plan to cover more ground and find XC67. Everybody will have to go to key locations to find the woman and prevent her escape, should she attempt to do so. Ranvi will oversee the dockyard and seal the docking bays, Drek will head to the control room and override the system to gain full control over the place, Agent G will sabotage the battle droid charging section, if he is fast enough, he could prevent the activation of all currently deactivated security droids. You are going to have to the communication room and prevent the sending of any distress signals to either the Separatists or the Manaan officials. The Separatists aren't allowed to be here, but neither are you... Better keep this quiet.

Agent G: Everybody understands the plan? Questions? Ready?

Lana, Ranvi and Drek: Ready!

Agent G: Take positions, whoever encounters XC67, let the others know! For real, this time, not like with Nalo Moz!