Some People Call Yall Space Cowboys

Rovann stares at the cat below him. If not for the mysterious voice coming out of the animal's collar, he would find it comical that a cat is staring at him with unconcealed scrutiny. ''Hey, I did not start a fight! I was happily minding my own business eating whatever slop was in that cantina and some guy came flying around knocking my food from me. Next thing I know there's this crazy a-hole who tried to stick me with a butter knife! I just defended myself that's all!''

As he said that, he looks closely at the collar on the cat's neck. An idea was forming on his mind, as the bounty hunter mused on whether to do it or not.

Rovann noticed the make of the collar that was also used as a communicator by ''Mr. Cuddles.'' Having spent many years alone on his farm, he had tinkered with many types of electronics from watering mechanisms for his and his neighbor's farms, fixing broken holo sets and communicators. this one looks like a model he has encountered before. if he is lucky and with just a little tinkering he could bypass a switch located somewhere inside the collar not only revealing the communications signal but tracking down where it is emanating from. '' Well, let's see if we can convince you otherwise...'' he said with omnitool in one hand while the other is scratching the underside of the cat's neck.

'Well that's more like it. That we can work with. Slim says, happy not to be going into this situation blindly.

Rovann had a look on his face that is a mix of emotions: part surprise, part awe with a little dash of fear. Whatever he found while tinkering on that cat's collar, cemented the belief that this Loki is not to be trifled with. And if he promises for payment then he is good for it. Jelar and Slim gave Rovann an incredulous and questioning look. He replied with his own that says ''I'll tell you about it later''.

Okay so how much are we getting paid for this thing? He asked the cat grooming itself at his feet.

"Rovann. Slim." Jelar calls to his two colleagues. "Keep an eye out for trouble."

Slim replies with a smile 'Always do. Served me well this far.'

Jelar pushes the ship faster, trying to use the debris for cover