Quam had joined Chion is taking apart the formation of battle droids and bodyguards, whose numbers were rapidly decimating. Dodging, turning and twirling Quamalways kept at least one of his opponents between himself and the constantly firing droideka that somehow survived the crashing crates. Its shield wasn't constantly up, it went up and down. It had definately sustained some damage. Between a cut and a slahs, Quam timed his next shot with his tommy blaster carefully. All that remained of the last droideka was a ball of fire that soon disappeared.
Quam lept up high towards Faylar.
I believe that I spoke to you about this by PM, Rex.
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Quam- sorry, have to move things on!
From your position you are able to eliminate much of Faylar's bodyguard. Chion's swinging sabre of death soon takes care of the rest until Faylar alone is left, backed up against the wall. Chion steps forward and impales Faylar all the way up to his hilt, leaving a deep burn in the wall behind.
He then stamps on the droid control.
Which means, at this point, all the droids go dead. Rex, time to get going...
Kuylen was warned Chion and queeq that the Jedi are coming so you escape quickly. Queeq, with any luck Edna and Rex should have sorted an escape route off this planet for you.
Epilogue- Deep Space
It is a week later. And it is time to flee!
Faylar is dead and your escape from Damagran- with Shareth happily accepting the gold owed to her- smooth, but your enemies increase. The Jedi are on your heels, the Republic wants you dead and now bounty hunters the galaxy over are on your trail, when you receive news that Pelloran, head of the pirates you used to work with, has decided to honour Faylar's offered bounty.
So now you flee. Scatter. Gather your resources and your things and stay low. Low until the Galaxy has lost track of you, invisible among it's innumerable stars. And then, you will all gather together, because your new mission- INSIDE Republic space- begins soon.
"Do you want to know the secrets of the Sith?" asks Kuylen. "Then meet me on Malastare in three months, and I will tell you how."
It's certainly a tempting offer.