The miraluka will reach out in the Force to see if he detects any more Force users in the area.
Wouldn't that information help us make a plan?
You detect no Force-users within the warehouse. However, you do sense a couple of weaker Force-sensitives. They have likely had no training.
Crouching by the edge of the rooftop, Koro looks down at the street in front of the Crimson Sun's warehouse, waiting for their two 'Jedi' to make their appearance.
She then raises her eyes to the roof of said warehouse, looking if it also had a skylight....
Trevan grins at Iliquoi as they approach the front door, "Do you want to be the Padawan or the Master?"
The miraluka smiles. I have no problem, Master, in playing the role of the learner. I can see what I can discern while you distract with words. he replies.
Kordin stays on the roof waiting for any further instructions. She has her blaster rifle ready in case things go south, but the lack of a scope meant she would be shooting almost blind.
"So... Koro, how's life treating you? Full of sunshine and rainbows as usual?"
As Koro examines the roof of the target warehouse, she sees that if she, Kordin, and Jax were to hop across the in between warehouse, they might be able to get into the target via the roof. Of course, it's a bit of a jump, and jet packs are kind of noisy....
As Trevan and Iliquoi approach the warehouse, 2 men dressed as laborers step in front of you and one says, "Sorry, private warehouse. Can we direct you somewhere?"
Both thugs have poorly concealed blasters in the rear waistband of their pants.
I can see that from here, man these guys suck at their job of being cannon fodder.
Perception
Kordin stays on the roof waiting for any further instructions. She has her blaster rifle ready in case things go south, but the lack of a scope meant she would be shooting almost blind.
"So... Koro, how's life treating you? Full of sunshine and rainbows as usual?"
For a moment Koro debated whether Kordin was being serious or facetious, settling on the latter.
With a sardonic tilt to her mouth she turn her head from her survey of the street below to look at the Mandalorian.
"Dromund Kaas isn't known for either, Kordin. " she replies drily, "As for my life, as you can see, I have purpose. That is enough." Kordin's sure there's more to it than Koro's letting on, but that would have to wait for a later conversation.
Standing, Koro motions Kordin and the others to follow her to the gap between thier warehouse roof and the roof of their target.
"You're rockets are too loud, I will get us across. Just don't fight it." she says simply.
Then, closing her eyes, her hands at her sides, plams down, she slowly lifts into the air and slowly traverses the gap to land quietly on the other side.
She turns to look at the others ,as if to ask, "Who's next?"
The miraluka, noticing the guns will give the thugs a knowing smile.
Jax frowns. This is going to feel so weird...
Then while looking at Koro and making sure she's watching he points at Kordin and holds up one finger, then to himself and holds up two.
Perception
With his voice as calm as possible Trevan responds, "Oh we are in the right place. We are here to assist you. To do so, we must meet with your Employers".
Trevan will wave his hand as if trying to use the Jedi Mind Trick on these thugs to convince them to let he and the Miraluka in, this despite his inability to do so as Trevan prefers a more permanent method to dealing with problems...
Seeing the human's bluff at the use of the mind trick the miraluka would have rolled his eyes, had he the ability to do so.
Deception
He doesn't have eyes
Kordin holds up her hand in a fist indicating hold to Koro and Jax. Through her comm link she chimes into them.
"Hold up, we have movement from down below, if this goes South we may have to capture a few "jedi." A bounty hunter, intelligence officer, and sith hunting a jedi and his padawan seems likely right?"
As soon as there is movement indicating that they fail Kordin is ready to fly in with her stun pistol at the ready.
Stealth check
Koro's eyes snap open after hearing Kordin's transmission.
Looking across the gap, she nods then looks down at the confrontation below.
"What was that? You think you're some sort of Jedi or Sith? You didn't even try to mind trick us. Get lost before we rough you up."
How do you know that you were not already mind tricked into thinking that you were not mind tricked or that you have not already performed the suggestion of the mind trick to the manner most in keeping with your capabilities? inquires the miraluka.
"Nevertheless we need to speak with your leader. You can cooperate or we will simply need to go through you. We prefer the diplomatic approach", Trevan says with a look of disgust on his face it is hard to believe he believes what he just said.
A look of confusion crosse the man's face. He seems to be struggling to process what you just said.
Clearly exasperated by his companion's less than stellar intelligence faculties, the other gives Iliquoi a dirty look and says, "Why should we introduce you to our shift supervisor? Are you looking for warehouse work? We don't have many openings, currently, and I'm not sure you've got what it takes."
He seems to be maintaining the ruse, regardless of what you may or may not know.
Beginning to loose patience with the foolish ruse We have an appointment to see your boss. You should escort us to him.
he says calling upon the Force to influence the simpleton
UTF
Trevan begins to lose his patience with the whole process, "We are here to help, you can continue to help the cause or be left a quivering pile of flesh barely clinging to life if you are lucky, the choice is yours..."
The miraluka motions to Trevan Master, patience is best served in these situations. he states.
Trevan nods to Iliquoi, "Of course. I just wish to ensure these men understand there are consequences to action or in this case inaction". He replies eyes boring into the men with a look that personifies violence, if looks alone could kill it would seem that Trevan would have them dead.
"You have an appointment with our boss. We should escort you to see him."
Turning, the two toughs walk towards the warehouse, beckoning you to follow.
The miraluka smiles and follows his Master when he goes in.
Trevan grins back at Iliquoi and whispers, "How disappointing I was hoping for the hard way but well done Padawan, well done".
The miraluka will reply There is still no guarantee, Master, that the hard way will not be necessary. he ssys with a smile of anticipation.
The two lead you into the warehouse. You see several toughs, working at shifting crates around. You also see some speeders, and lots of blasters.
They lead you up a set of stairs towards a supervisor's office. Outside are a female Twi'lek and a male Rodian. The Rodian looks at you and says something in Rodese to your escorts. The one who initially spoke says, "These two are Jubara's appointment. We're supposed to bring his appointments to him, right?"
The Twi'lek says, "And who is watching your position in the perimeter? What if undesirables slip in while you're here? Get back to your posts!"
Turning her attention to the two of you, she looks you over and demands, "State your name, and what you think your business is with Jubara."
"Who are these you bring before Jubara? He does not like visitors."
You see the edge of a slave collar beneath the Twi'lek's high necked jacket.
Koro, Jax, and Kordin watch as Trevan and Iliquoi are lead to the warehouse. Do they follow, or remain where they are?
Perception check
The miraluka will wait to see what Trevan's reaction will be.
As soon as the workers allow Iliquoi and Trevan to continue, Koro begins to ferry Kordin and Jax across the gap.
Being less gentle as she would have earlier, Jax then Kordin feels a sensation like a thousand finger tips pressing in on thier body from every direction, even through their clothing and armor. With a bit of a jerk, those finger tips suddenly pressed in hard, forcing a bit of air from their lungs as they rose up and silently passed over onto the other roof. Then as if they'd never been there, the sensation disappeared.
Opening her eyes, Koro nodded to the two of them, then motioned them forward, making her way to the skylight, crouching and looking down into the warehouse.
Jax grimaces and moves over next to Koro, peering down into the skylight as well.
Perception
Trevan merely continues forward, not caring about a collar, after all, everyone is subservient to someone somewhere.
Koro, Jax and Kordin see a Twi'lek and a Rodian barring the path of Iliquoi and Trevan as they peer through the skylight. The Twi'lek says something to the two of them, looking impatient and agitated.
"Well? State your business or we'll shoot you and call it justified."
Both appear to have their hands resting on their blasters.
Persuasion
The miraluka nods at Trevan's words.