A/N: Yo you all got me back for another round. Yes dudes I know I am really behind. That's simply cause once I got back from my month away I had only two days to sort out things for my classes. And after that I had to put in my hours for work... And well my hours are crazy to say the least. Two days working in the morning with another two in the evening. And one extra day just in case someone has to say they can't make it that day. I know this sounds like excuses dudes but trust me. Being a mechanic isn't easy when you work at place that gets a lot of auto repairs and custom jobs. Still I have a job and even if I leave for a little while they say that I'm welcome to return. So dudes enough about me on with the reviews!

TheNightstalker250: Sorry to say dude but the Princess isn't going to go after Jagger. But she will have fun with someone.

Lets see what's prowling in the night of space.

Outer Rim third persons POV

Standing by the view port Jagger is with Lechman both watching as Nassie's ship. And their own ship leaves the Waltz headquarters colony.

Lechman says "Damn this is weird not being around everyone for a while. Should I consider this a vacation or work assignment?" Jagger says, "It's necessary isn't it? After all Denwen needs repairs and from how that guy Yellit sent acts. He really wants to overhaul some stuff on Denwen and hopefully add stuff he thinks will help.

"But he can't really do that if you and me aren't around. Plus I'm not about to let my families lost treasures go."

Lechman asks, "Still can't believe you forgot about that sword though?"

Jagger answers, "I didn't forget it... I just not worthy to wield it in battle yet. When I first put on the armor it gave me a message that it won't allow me to use the sword unless I unlocked the secrets of the armor.

"So now with this scientists help maybe I'll be able to solve what that secret is."

Lechman thinks 'Sometimes we may forget or ignore it. But he wasn't groomed to be a stuck up royal. He was groomed to fight and like he said his family didn't want him to die with them.

'He's still hung up believing deep down he's not worthy of his families legacy.'

Turning the scientist working for Yellit says, "Hey Red mane we're all ready for the physical test we need to run on your armors skeletal frame. So follow me if you would."

Jagger nods as Lechman follows close behind. Sash swoops down from her perch to land on Jaggers shoulder as they walk to the testing room.

Over on Olpu's ship they are currently working on finishing placing a shipment in order. Nassie and her crew needed and extra ship. And since they are heading in that direction Olpu is handling the other half of the shipment to a mining colony.

Looking out one view port Savan is wondering how long it will take for them to reach her planet? On the bridge Olpu finally managed to get some news from Franz saying how things were going.

So far the Techno Union hasn't made any moves against them back on Mandalore or at the mining operation. Higgs soon leaves to take a message from his trio of sisters.

With Higgs off the bridge the ships second chair and weapons smith start to make lewd jokes. Olpu comments that if the two haven't had any in bed that their jokes are pointless. Leading the three into seeing who could come up with the sexier joke.

In his room Higgs smiles as he watches the message from his sisters. Higgs smiles seeing that his sisters are still working hard at the market square. And that their boss got to chase off some small thieves. Granted their boss is in his mid seventies.

With the messages end Nassie calls for the main group to talk about moving through the Tent belt. Nassie finishes the short briefing to say she also managed to arrange for a communicator to be with them.

After the short introduction the young blue colored humanoid with at tear shaped jewel on the side of her throat is talking with Olpu and his crew. The communicator is called Aquli.

After a few hours of doing mundane things around the ship Yala is asked to go on a scouting run to help with the directional equipment. As Yala proper's one younger warriors named Siegfried asks to come along.

Siegfried often helped Jagger train back at the home base. And has constantly wanted a chance to shine.

Yala knows that look is his eyes she had the same look when she started her path. But years of being a warrior has shown and still shows her that starry-eyed dreams often doesn't mix well in the galaxy.

Yala says, "It's just a simple scouting run nothing major. From what they say about this area things can get pretty intense. But still you can copilot in the torrent mount."

Over in Nassie ship she was telling her two human lovers about their scouting mission. However Tylas'r comes into the hanger to tell her some shocking news.

Rushing to the bridge the screens shows a humanoid being much like Yellit but blue in skin color. With a deep cold blue colored gemstone in her forehead. Nassie says "Lady Bellit so good to see you. Sorry did we interrupt a training mission?"

Bellit petting a small Loth cat to say "No a mercenary groups has be trying to muscle into our mining stone operations near the northern colony. As you know riots from outside parties have been causing trouble in the colonies as of late.

"These groups want us to send resources to the CIS for this ridiculous war. But even with trying to calm them in other means they refuse to stop their mildly violent acts. The more extreme ones have contacted this mercenary group."

Seeing the marking Nassie realizes it's the same one Olpu and his allies have had contact with.

Lady Bellit says, "They are known as the Parabellums based of an old world phrase. They make their living from being hired guns to good money. They rarely deal in the illegal trade. Still it doesn't matter they are in our territory and will be dealt with. I trust you will offer support if needed?"

Nassie bows to say "Oh course my lady. But currently the Mandalorians have but one fighter. As for myself I have but five." Lady Bellit nods to write something down and push a few buttons.

Tylas'r pulls up his data pad and is shocked as is everyone else on the bridge. Lady Bellit says, "This is our newest fighter I'm called them the Tall-Macho's. So far the prototypes have been great but we haven't given them a proper field test. But with these fools at our door I think it'd be a nice scare tactic. Even though my sister still thinks it'd be best if we have more secured testing."

Nassie says, "I can see why some of these machines are for use in atmo not really suited for space combat."

Bellit smirks to say, "That's why I asked for two variants of each. Allowing for easily exchanged parts to allow both space and atmo combat. As well as the minor transformation function our fighters have."

Nassie nods as hard as it was for her lovers to get the hang of the transformation properties. They agreed that facing a fighter that could open up and fight close quarters like a controllable large suite of armor had its advantages.

That's why she originally wanted Jaggers armor. Sure it large and fair bigger then any documented Mando armor. But the advantages she could think of with having a fleet of people wearing something like his armor outweighs her doubts.

(Quick note dudes sorry but I forgot to add this all those chapters back. But Jaggers armor is pretty much power armor from Fallout 4 for size comparisons. Sorry again for forgetting to add that in.)

Nassie says, "So my lady do you know where these idiots are coming from?"

Bellit nods showing Nassie their three-lane route they will travel to get to the colony cluster. Nassie says, "For now we wait I want to know how much they throw at our snipers. Before I sent three squads to take out their main ships."

Nassie nods telling her communicator to tell Aquli and the others of the news. As well as the delay they'll face until the fighting is over.

Unknown POV

Same old shit really just this time we're going up against some pretty steep odds. But I like it gives me an excuse to show my stuff as always. Sure Fareed and McZil are off who knows where.

Still it doesn't matter I'm going to jam out and kill anyone that stops me from getting paid.

Listening to my radio I tap away with my fingers keeping my muscles movements in synced with the music's increases and decreases in tempo. Around me everyone else is getting into his or her Buster Sailors.

Like the old Buster models the Sailor has hidden armors that form out once switched into transform mode. Making the Sailor into a combat mech, as some tech eggheads like to refer them as.

Compact cockpits within the mainframe with twin booster engines pushing forward the main sub engines behind the fighter. While in a snap the transformation flips everything folding the wings slightly. And giving us pilots a bigger chance to move around with mini thrusters.

As well as opening out the four short arms for close quarters destruction.

Scares a lot of other pilots to death before I smash their cockpits with my Sailors grip. Smirking OZ the egghead floats over to me saying, "You know you should just put on headphones instead of taping this mini radio to your dash display right?"

I smile to say, "Its better this way lets me feel the rhyme in my bones. Plus I like this game especially when were so far from home. This places space lighting bolts fucks with the signals to everything. Giving my music a nice charge when I'm letting it play loud."

OZ shrugs as I continue to go with my grove but OZ taps my cockpit saying it's time to head out. Closing my ships metal frame my seat swivels securing me into a six-screen view while feeling the hum of the engines near my head.

On our radios our dear captain says, "Enemy snipers have been reported by our droids. Find their hiding spots and eliminate them so we can proceed to the colony. Remember we're only getting paid the remaining sum once this job is done."

One by one we're each set onto the ramp and shot out into space. Kicking the gas I boost headfirst ready for some action. Smirking myself and the other two squads with me weave in and out of the asteroid and trashed shield generations around the belt.

I smile wide as a big bolt of purple lighting flights an arch between a few of the guys scaring them. I laugh as once guy clips his fighter to say "We're too open they've probably seen us already."

Boss man says "That's the point as soon as they fire. We'll know right where they are with the help of our droids."

But before I knew it my radar pings and I shout, "SHIT!" Reacting I feel the hot surge go through my systems as I hit eject fast. The small escape pod firing me into space before my ship blows.

Looking on from my signal screen I see boss mans fighter get hit with a powerful beam. The fighter melting from the hit before exploding. A rookie calling out for the boss as I get to work moving my pod.

As the squads scatter I see the rookie get axed next as the remainders try to work with the droids to fix on the snipers positions. As the droids work I say, "They must be in a fixed spot using powerful beam canons to fire with that much power and accuracy."

As one guy tries to radio the ship he and another fighter next to him take shots right through their cockpits.

I say, "This isn't just a snipers lane it's a shooting gallery to them. Got to fix on their location come on you little trashcans work faster."

As another three get taken out I suck my teeth at how they aren't working together and are panicking as they get hit. But I smirk as my pod fixes on a snipers nest. Using my pods boosters I fly to the snipers nest. Drifting in close I leave my pod and take note of the machine.

It's like a spider almost with a large block like back end and a flat half sphere body. The large canon placed to its front with a cable connecting the two. It smirk to hack open the cockpit and shot the pilot in his shocked face.

Pushing his body out I slide in and strap into the set. Looking up I see three smalls screens showing the three other snipers. I see the lead sniper to say, "Hi boys nice to meet yah sorry but I'll be taking this machine seeing as you trashed my old ride.

"Have to say mister ace sniper but you got poor taste in music."

The sniper says "You goy a big mouth for a girl that got a lucky break."

I push some buttons to say "Well I got your firing positions now so no I don't really need luck anymore to avoid your shots. Plus it'll make it fun to kill you later."

The sniper says, "I'm Petty officer Lorenz and I'm going to kill you. You piece of shit merc!"

I smile to say "Name Lo Della second degree short officer of Parabellum. And just a heads up when you hear jazz over the radio net that's me coming in for the kill. And unlike you I enjoy killing up close."

Detaching from the sniper canon I switch the fighter to flight mode and open fire on the canon. In a few shots it blows and I using a side route to get past them. Smirking I say "Wonder what my pay will look like once I get back with this thing for the eggheads to drool over?"

Well hoped you liked it and if you didn't well I don't care. Drop me a review and some other fun stuff. I'll see you later!