"So," Amelia said as she joined her friend once they were safely up in the far reaches of space. She had a question burning in her mind that she needed answering.

"If...if my family are on the database on Mandalore...won't someone recognize me if I just stroll in there? And even if they don't...you said so yourself that I bare a very similar resemblance to the Queen...what if I am mistaken for her?"

Clearly, Amelia was starting to let her nerves get the better of her now that she was away from the relative safety of Naboo.

"We will be disguised in Bounty Hunter costumes.... The Queen was able to acquire some for us..... It will allow us to get into the camp, but we will still have to hurry.... They are not known for their trustworthiness...." She said cautiously, "It will take us some days to get there.... So we have time to plan what we will do.... I know we will have a fair walk through the forests to reach the Mandalorian camp as he have to hide this ship somewhere safe.... But in a clear enough place that we will be able to come back to it..... Once we are in the camp, our one and only objective is to reach the Terminal in the communications center and delete your name and that of your family from it, if it is truly there..... And if it is not there, then we know it is something personal..... Not an occupation of the bounty hunters, not just 'a job'....." She said as she stared off into no where.

"You alright?" Amelia frowned at her friend as she noticed her staring off into space. It wasn't like Asane to be so...distant...when she spoke...about anything.

Well, perhaps it was, but Amelia had certainly never noticed it before, and found it rather odd.

"Asane? Something wrong?" She tried again to get a response.

"It's not going to be easy is all..... We have less than a 50% chance of making it our alive.... Both of us at least...... We have to learn to be.... Ruthless..... If we are found out..... These bounty hunters will not be merciful if we are caught....." She said with a scared voice though she tried to keep herself focused not to be, "If anything happens to me, you need to make it back to the ship and just get out of there, never take your mask off..... Otherwise a new hunt will begin for you....." She warned her.

"Don't talk like that," Amelia protested quietly. "We'll be alright...nothing's gonna happen to us...either of us...you'll see."

She sounded more confident that she felt, and as she looked to Asane, she wondered if her friend could see this in her eyes, so she looked away quickly just incase.

"Besides, the Queen would never have sent us if she didn't think we could do it."

Taking a deep breath to calm the nerves that had flared up inside her once more, she turned back to Asane with a grim determination.

"Right...so...what's the plan?"

"We're going to land on the outskirts of the jungles..... A good half an hour trek from the campsite itself..... Though the decent to the planet will be tricky..... We have to avoid being spotted before we even get there.... Once we land, we protect the ship and make our way to the camp.... Even that won't be easy.... There are wild beasts in the jungles we will have to defend ourselves against.... But we will have our armour and so forth...... How good are you with your blaster?" She asked.

"My skills have increased a little," Amelia nodded, although she didn't like to boast. "I did that training course at the Palace with the virtual beasts and things...oh, wait...that was when you were busy...but yeah, hold-out's the better of the two weapons...not so good with the bryar yet." She shrugged and looked away out the window, then looked back again.

"So...this armour and stuff...can I see it? Try it on to make sure it fits? After all, don't wanna get there and find out it doesn't."

"It should fit, it is for almost any size, it can be tightened or loosened....." She left the ship on auto as she too Amelia to the back of the ship and opened up one of the cases. Inside lay two suits similar in style, they both had masked veils to cover their identity, and also attached voice changers, "Hopefully this will be able to help... But if one or both of us is captured or killed, then they will find out the truth in an instant...." She said concerned.

OOC: The outfits are a little like Zam Wessel's.

OOC: Ah right, thanks. By the way...is Asane flying the ship? Or a droid? Or have they brought along a pilot? Just for future reference if I need it, lol.

"Well it's a good job that's not going to happen then, isn't it," Amelia forced a grin as she took one of the outfits from the trunk and examined it closely.

The dark blue fabric felt soft and silky under her fingertips, but at the same time it also felt strong and durable.

"Back in a moment," Amelia said as she took the outift into a little side room to change. When she came back, she was barely recognizable.

"What do you think?" she asked in a voice that was completely unlike her own, and sounded very weird to her own ears.

Asané smiled, "You look like a typical scumbag bounty hunter!" She laughed a little, "No you look good! I just hope we will get away with this....." She left the room to change into her own outfit, similar to Amelia's but a light grey and silver. She walked back in looking to herself and testing the voice changer, "Well, there's no going back now..." She said with the gritty computerized voice.

OOC: Well either Amelia or Asané can fly the ship, or auto.

OOC: Ok, its just that if anything happens to Asane, Amelia doesn't have a scooby how to fly the thing, lol....ooh! Brainwave! hang on a mo!


"Erm, Asane?" Amelia asked after a moment, pulling the veil aside and unfastening the voice changer so that she could talk normally once more. "If...and this is a big if, ok...but if for whatever reason you can't fly this thing anymore," she waved her hand vaguelly towards the ship around them. "Then how on Naboo do you get this thing off the ground? And more importantly, how do you land it again without crashing?"

Asané laughed a little, though still with a nervous tone. Over the next hour or so, she showed Amelia the basic controls of the Naboo Skiff. It was fairly simple to use, but it was fast, one of the reasons the Queen put it int their possession. After the lesson had ended, Asané left the ship on autopilot and they went to their bunk beds.

After a long journey, they finally began to close in on Mandalore. The signal sounded that they were closing in on the area, causing Asané to jump from her bunk and run to the cockpit. She brought the ship out of Hyperspace, and saw the system in view.

"Alright Amelia!! This is it!!! We have to get ready now, I'm going to put the ship on auto while we prepare ourselves.... There can be no mistakes!"

She ran back to get into her own bounty hunter gear.

OOC: Next post waiting on Mandalore.