"Look, we do not want to hurt you," Xeth snarls, taking a step forwards. He uses the Force to emphasize his words and gestures. "All we want to know is where one of Arazi's customers is. It is all we require. If you do not let us pass to talk to Arazi, we will have to use force. That is something we do not want to do, but can do. It is four against three, and we are Force users. Despite the fact that you have impressively large amount of guns, we have the knowledge of the Force and skills with a lightsaber. We are not invincible, but we are stronger, faster, better, than all three of you," Xeth says, motioning to the Wookiees and the Sullustan. He glares menacingly into the Sullustan's eyes, unblinking. "It is mandatory that you let us speak with Arazi for only a moment. As I said, we wish no ill will towards you, but that can change in a matter of seconds."
No, you have never met- you have just heard of his considerable slaving business. If you were a Ronin, you might have met...
"I have no doubt you are a dangerous being," says the Sullustan, Xeth, who is impressed but resolute. "But YOU" he says, pointing at Gundark, "are a Jedi Master. And you will not let your charges use force on someone who is not offering violence against you, nor threatening you."
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The radiation won't kill you stone dead, it's not THAT kind of accident. Still, it wouldn't do you any good.
But as it so happens- yes, a storage locker DOES contain some hazard suits for dangerous cargo work. They should help. Mind you, damn difficult to use your sabres wearing these.
"I know she won't let you do anything," says the Sullustan.
"Arazi has a dozen bounties on his head," he says, Gundark. "Occupational hazard. But bounty hunters around here seem to have their minds on other things. Arazi walked right past Balek himself today without so much as a murmur.
"Now, this is becoming tiresome. I don;t care why you are here, unless you actually have some reason to speak to Arazi I am not letting you in, and until I do anything illegal none of you will lift a finger to stop me."
"I'm sure you've NEVER done anything ILLEGAL," Kellan replied in a condescending tone. "The reason we're on this damned planet is part of a major Jedi investigation. We can easily clear Arazi from our line of questioning about the man we are seeking if you'll just let us see your boss for a couple of minutes."
(He knows you wouldn't do it, Celsius- suicide is not the Jedi way!)
The Sullustan sighs.
"ALWAYS making life difficult you people..." he says. He removes a com unit from his belt.
"Arazi? Those Jedi you saw at Androni's are causing trouble. They are saying a man you met here is part of some investigation of theirs- I guess they mean Sannan. Shall I tell them to get lost?"
There is an indistinct response.
A minute later, the door to the ship opens and Arazi walsk down. Arazi is a man with thin, curel features and a pony tail- with a look of intelligence about him. He strides down slowly and looks you all over.
"Well," he said. "if you were not Jedi I would say you are here for the girl..."