Play A Game

Jin'Lor watched Quint's every move calmly as he pushed out an electrical current that sparked over the knife blades. "Oh, I know Ripper's finally home. Both of them are." He answered with a wink toward her. "Don't much care at the moment, though..." His dark eyes looked her up and down with curiosity. "Nice figure. Got a boyfriend?"

VT-L2 rushed to the door and banged on it a few times, only to realize it was locked tightly. "I got this. I got this!" Rips off his broken arm and uses it to reach for the little panel by the door.

Looking back at the little droid for a moment, Jin'Lor chuckled. "You're not a hacker, my little friend." He commented and gazed back at Quint, licking at his sharpened teeth. "How about it, beautiful? Play a game with me? You knock all six of my knives out of reach and I'll let you leave. There's even a prize included." Laughing, he spins both knives and lightning strikes out at any nearby metal objects. "I promise not to use The Force or this lightening of mine. Will that make it fair enough for you?"

He started toward her as he gripped tightly onto the knives, making the lightning stop.

Squealing as a bit of electricity hit him, VT-L2 hopped up and down for a moment. "Tingly!" He shouted and kept trying to open the door while sending out a distress signal to the other droids that ventured down here with Rowan and Mar.