Conundrum

Mar watched Quint bring Ripper aboard. And all the while Mar was irate at the sheer stupidity of it all. This creature deserved no mercy, worse yet, there was no telling what would happen if they brought him with them. So Mar decided to make his reservations known.

He found Quint sitting over the comatose Ripper and he simply looked at the back of her head, knowing full well she was aware of his presence. "You're an idiot." Mar said. "That monster will kill everyone on this ship the second it's able. All he wants is Ghost, and nothing short of killing him is going to solve the problem. There is no saving that creature... And you'd be wise to end a threat before it becomes dangerous."

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The Ninth Sister chuckled at the young Jedi's foolhardy attempts to influence her with pithy thoughts of peace and serenity. This would be an easy one to sway. The Ninth Sister closed her eyes and focused on all the pain and suffering that she had endured during her Inquisitor training. The agony which brought with it a taste of the dark side and its temptation.

"Yes. Fight. Resist. Fear me." The Ninth Sister said as she felt Quint's reaction to these thoughts.

She opened her eyes. "I know where they are..." She stood and looked down at her new arm, then produced the new lightsaber that had been granted to her. "Let us begin..."