The Lambda shuttle landed, and Poreon, Amanda and the unexpected Brimstone exitted the craft quickly, lightsabers at the ready. They infiltrated into the holding cell by masking their identities with Ooglith Masquers Pyrael had provided them with for such an occassion.

Looking like Noghri, they entered the cell.

"Brackilish," Poreon said as he took off his disguise, "with a united front, we can easily defeat this foe. With or without your help, trust me, the Mon Calamarian Fleet will be destroyed and pose no further threat to you."



"Yes Lord Poreon, we will make sure to flag them as friendlies," interim commander Joules replied to Poreon. He then cut the communications with the Sith Lord on planet and prepared for engagement.

"Honoghr Fleet, let's prepare for some frickin battle!" Joules shouted to the bridge.

Brackilish nodded in agreement, and at the moment, he and Poreon shared a moment where their warrior ways bonded. And their ways would continue to bond as their society became integrated into Naboo Sith Order culture.