A/N: Installment #2! This is something I feel very strongly should have been included in the game as a way to instantly become full dark side. Consider it a testament to how much I dislike Mical that, despite always being full light side, I would love to do this.
The Exile was deep in thought, leaving her ship once again to try and uncover the mysteries of Nar Shaddaa, and with any luck find the missing Jedi Masters. She was interrupted in her contemplations by Atton.
"We just got a message on the comlink. Looks like trouble. I think this is something everyone will wanna hear"
"I agree. Let's head back to the ship," she replied, pulling herself out of her thoughts. It wouldn't do to be distracted if this was something important.
They reached the ship, and Atton gathered the rest of the crew to a meeting on the landing platform. T3-M4 played the message.
The message was from a Quarren named Visquis, whom worked for the exchange. The hologram had this to say:
"Welcome, Jedi – I regret this message has taken so long in reaching you, but I only recently became aware of your presence on Nar Shaddaa. I am Visquis, a representative of an… exchange of shipping interests here on the smuggler's moon. I am extending an invitation to you to join me in my private lounge within the Jekk'Jekk Tar, where we may speak without being disturbed. I wish to discuss something of mutual interest concerning your past profession – and prospects for the future. Oh, and do come alone – one human in my presence is more than enough".
There were a few moments of thoughtful quiet. It was broken, unsurprisingly, by Atton.
"Well, good thing it's not a trap," he said, voice dripping with sarcasm.
Then, observant as always, Mical spoke up, "No Atton, I think it is a trap!"
There was a pause wherein everyone registered how completely serious he was, and then wondered at how anyone could possibly be that stupid.
And then the Exile leapt across the circle they were standing in, lit her lightsaber in mid air, and decapitated the idiot as she landed.
There was a shocked silence. All thought of the predicament they were in instantly vanished. Only Atton seemed unaffected, as he applauded the action politely.
A/N: If only if only… (the woodpecker cried).