Zell winced as the mandalorian taped a bacta patch to his side. "You should have seen it!" He told his friend. "The damn thing just fell over like the big bag of Bantha dung it was. I'll play it back for you in a minute. There," he said finishing. "You're going to be very popular back on Dawn. First you land one very beautiful Twi'lek, then you knock a gamorrean out cold. I want to be the first to buy you a drink." "thank you, but I can't drink. I'm Ratataki, and alcohol will kill me." "Well, we'll just have to find something for you. Can't introduce you to my daughter, my wife would kill me. She was part of the crowd that watched your woman dance. She was very teary eyed about it. She's on the Runner right now." "How long will it take to get there?" "We'll be dropping out of hyperspace around 0830. So you could get some sleep if you want. Or, you could tell us about yourself." The mandalorian slapped himself on his helmet. "Where are my manners. I'm Heavy, he's Shot, and the ugly bastard flying this ship is Boom." They all removed their helmets. "Hey! You're." Heavy held up his hand. "Don't say it! Call us by our names. call us Mando. You can even call us ugly. Just don't call us that." "I was just going to call you sons of Jango." They looked at each other. "Sounds good to me," Heavy said. "Now tell us about yourself Zell." And he did. Heavy sat behind Boom and Shot in one of the passenger seats in the Meesha's cockpit. Reaching over, he slapped both men on the back of the head. "Hey!" Shot said, looking at his brother. "What the hell?" "I don't want to hear either of you Kowakian Monkey Lizards ever call him a kid or boy. He's earned the right to be called a man." Boom and Shot looked at each other. "You'll get no argument from us. He's been thrugh a lot. He has earned the right to be called a man." "I also learned something else from him before he went to sleep. Him and those two cuties on the Runner are Vell Orollie's kids." They both turn to face him. "Are you kidding me?" Shot whispered. "Hey! He was doing his job, we were doing ours. We all fought like soldiers. We don't hold grudges." "I know Heavy. But it's just strange that we're heading to the planet where 15,000 of our brothers died fighting against the father of the man we have sleeping in the back. The three of us and one Jedi walked away." "Actually," Heavy said smiling. "I kind of remember carrying Boom here, While Buir Pehn Carried you. We walked out." "And we're glad you did. Glad you called Buir Kal too!" Shot said, mentioning the man who'd saved so many of their brothers, Kal Skirata. "What are you going to do when we get there?" Boom asked, suddenly serious. "I'm thinking about going to the battle site and singing a song for our brothers. The day after tommorrow will mark thirty years since the battle ended." Heavy nodded. "Sounds good to me. I'm also going to ask Buir Mulk why he hasn't adopted Zell yet. Because if he won't, I will." "I hear ya Brother." They both said. End chapter three.