Team Doctor
Kyssiara could sense the mysterious Pureblood crystal-bandit's excitement and energy radiating off him through the Force as she and the mechanic, gave chase, soon joined by the white-haired medic who she'd thought stayed behind. This guy was having fun, acting as if this was some kind of game? Pureblood or not, the acolyte was not in the mood some drawn-out chase. Certainly not when there were a trio of Sith champions, including her own master, blaming her for events going awry so early.
The group ran onto one of many walkways crossing over a massive open pit, coming to a stop as the wannabe tomb raider spun around and threatened them all with a lightwhip while yelling something in Sith about the crytsal belonging in a museum. Kyssiara was halfway through weaving a hand sign in response when the pale-looking guy of all people blasted the Pureblood with a perfectly-aimed stun bolt. She turned to look at the medic with an expression of slight shock on her face as he doubled down and threatened the bandit with... something? Whatever it was, it appeared to be her job to translate for the group as the only other Pureblood there.
<My friend here's a crack shot, ya don't wanna test him!> Kyssiara shouted to the Pureblood in their shared native language. <This vial of...> she paused, trying to not just translate but understand what the doctor had said. <...medicine stuff is quite dangerous, but we don't wanna hurt you. We need that crystal ta leave, you can put it in a museum after we're gone.> The acolyte took a slow step forward, hands extended and ready to draw on the Force to react to any sudden movements the other Pureblood might make. <Why don't ya just roll that crystal over here and we can all get outta here without anyone gettin' hurt?>
Kyssiara was lying, of course. She didn't know who this guy was, but she fully intended on finding out once the crystal was safely secured—and removing the lose end once she had.
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