Metanoia | The Mandalorian

Chapter 37

Sorry for the delay, the semester started again. A longer and (for me) a boring chapter without the kids. It's basically just a written part of the episode, no big changes, so feel free to skip. The next few chapters are going to be a bit boring for me to write since I didn't much like this and the next episodes. I will try to update every weekend but I just don't have the motivation to write through this and the next episode. And sorry for the rambling

Din, Cara and Karga walked back out to the street and through the town until they reached another building. Karga stopped and lead them inside.

"There's no registration on the ship, but I'm pretty sure it belongs..." Mythrol trailed off when Din entered the room.

"I believe you two have met." Commented Karga and Mythrol let out some mist from his neck.

"I'm surprised to see you here." Said Din and Mythrol nodded at him.

"Right back at ya." He said nervously.

"Mythrol here's taken care of my books since he was a pollywog. But then he disappeared one day after a bit of 'creative accounting'." Explained Karga.

"Magistrate Karga was generous enough to let me work off my debt. Thank you, by the way." Mythrol said, chuckling.

"Three hundred and fifty years, but who's counting?" He replied.

"Well, if he runs off on you again, let me know." Said Din

"Let me assure you, I do not wanna spend any more time in carbonite. Still can't see outta my left eye." Said Mythrol.

"Can we talk business?" Asked Cara as she moved to a desk opposite Mythrol.

"I'm only here for repairs." Told her Din.

"Which will take a while. Which means you'll have free time on your hands, right?" Asked Karga and glanced over at Cara. "And we could really use your help." He added.

"Help how?" He asked.

Cara and Greef told him everything about the Imperial base that was causing trouble for Nevarro, telling him that the planet could be a trade anchor for the sector and that they could be safe and free. And after contemplating for a moment, Din made up his mind.

"What are we looking at?" He asked, agreeing to help them.

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They were flying through the planet on a speeder with Mythrol and Cara at the front and Greef and Din in the back as Greef started explaining their plan.

"The whole base is powered by a reactor." He said.

"We sneak in, overload the reactor, and get the hell outta there." Continued Cara.

"Let's be fast. And keep the speeder running." Said Din.

"There it is, right up there." Said Greef, pointing at the base in front of them. "You see it?"

How close do you want me to drop you off?" Asked Mythrol.

"How about the front door?" Replied Greef as he stared at him from the backseat.

"It's a little close for a civilian, don't you think?" He asked.

"I got two choices for ya. You take us in and I knock a hundred years off your debt." Said Greef.

"Or?" Asked Mythrol.

"Or I leave ya out here in the lava flats to walk home with whatever's left in your humidity vest." He finished and Mythrol looked down at his vest.