Peenk Montal stood on her bridge with her mother and her youngest sister Blue Britta. She watched the clean up droids wash away all the blood from the battle fought just two hours ago by Joshua Kirk and the Arner's youngest son against the slaver Dobo Vrick and what was left of his gang, as well as eight hired guns. The Arner's were very proud of their son, even going so far as to make a call to the clan matriarch to report what had happened. The woman seemed very pleased. Said she'd have the elders vote on whether #3 should be allowed to take a name. Joshua was in his cabin sleeping. Kinna said he was just tired from the events of the night. Peenk didn't like it when someone lied to her. Melee had already told her what Kinna had done to Joshua. She also told her how she'd been the one to switch his blaster to the stun setting. She was so proud of the girl's quick thinking. But what worried her was the carnage she'd found when she arrived. She'd seen Joshua show off his skill with a blaster. Yet only one of the bastards he'd killed was taken down with one. The rest of the work was done with knives. "What worries you Correll Peenk Anna Montal?" Her mother asked, using her full name. She's concerned about me, Peenk thought. "I'm worried about what's happened tonight with Joshua. I've seen him move Mother. He could have taken them all down in seconds." "Do you think he did it to be cruel to those men?" Magenta asked, troubled by what her daughter was telling her. "I think he did it to be cruel to Vrick. He was the one threatening the girls. I wish I could see what happened here tonight," Peenk said. "Check the surveilance cams silly girl." She shook her head. "I had Melee do that. Someone has had the last two hours erased. She said it was a complete erasure. She's over there now trying to get something, but she said there's not much hope." "Doon." "Yeah. I wonder what he's up to?" "By the way. Who's the cute kid Merrik brought with him. I hope the Republic isn't taking on children now." Peenk leaned over to her mother. "That's Melee and Ano's big brother." The older woman stared in disbelief at Peenk. "But he's so small... and he has hair. Wait. I thought he was, you know." "Dead Mama Montal?" Melee asked from her seat. "Did you find anything?" Peenk asked. Melee shook her head. "Nothing to be found. Who ever did this is good." Melee said looking at her brother. "What is Merrik up to?" Peenk asked. "Don't worry." Her mother told her. "I'll get the security teams recordings of what happened. Kaleena and her boys were out there tonight. I'm also going to find out why they didn't step in when the trouble started." "Captain Peenk?" her youngest sister pulled on her hand. "Yes Commodore Bitty?" "Kinna says Metla is on board." "Very good Commodore Bitty! Then you can give the order to seal the ship!" "Lieutenant Seesha, Seal the ship!" "Yes Commodore Bitty," the Furrene Madalorian said, smiling. Peenk Montal was eager to finally meet Metla as she once looked Back before Order 66 sent the Jedi into hiding. She'd seen holos, but this was different. This would be her in the flesh...and fur. She wished that Kinna would do the same.