Caching up with the storm pt XIV Bounty . pt 14 to Caching up with the storm introduces new friends as well as foes. Sorry it took so long to add dialog I got caught up with work a work.
Leave a comment on weather or not you think Ivan Swin is really on the clones side or not. .
Ivan: Hey kid. Hey I wouldn't go in there if I was you?
Hungar: I'll be fine.
Ivan: Hey wait.
Hungar: One drink please.
Bar tender: Here.
Hungar: You again? Why don't you just leave me alone?
Ivan: No kid you have to get out of here. I mean it. Boba Fett and other bounty hunter thugs are after you.
Hungar: Boba Fett?... Okay lets get out of here.
Ivan: Come on, this way.
Dengar: Hey, have you seen a kid about 20 years old or so long hair and a dump look on his face?
Bar tender: Yeah he was just here a second ago. He left with some one who was wearing Mandalor armor.
Ivan: Run kid, run!
Hungar: Come on my friends are at a shop near by.
Ivan: Stay back kid.
Bounty Hunter: Ivan, we meet again.
Bounty Hunter: To bad it'll be the last time we meet.
Ivan: Kid go back to your friends.
Ivan: I'll take care of him.
Bounty Hunter: Are you prepared to die Ivan?
Ivan: Not today!
Bounty Hunter: Ugh!
Mot: Hey, can we get this too?
Rek: Okay so that's one pare of the welding goggles, one blow torch, and one utility pack.
Hungar: Sir, sir we have to leave! We have to get out of here!
Loogen: What, why?
Hungar: Bounty hunters, there after me!
Mot: Hey so who the hell is this guy? Isn't he a bounty hunter too?
Ivan: Well yes I am, but I'm here to help. I swear.
Rek: Okay well here's the credits. Looks like we'll have to cut our shopping here short.
Rek: Here Mot take these.
Mot: I don't trust that Mandalor armor wearing Bounty Hunter.
Rek: I know, I know.
Mot: No, Rek, I'm series. We shouldn't trust this guy.
Rek: Look we'll talk about it later alright?
Hungar: Do you hear something?
*TINK* *TINK* *TINK-TINK-TINK*
Ivan: Ah crap...
Rek: Mot, you alright? Mot?..
Mot: Huh?.. Yeah, yeah I'm fine.
Hungar: We're fine over here.
Loogen: Don't everyone worry about me at once...
Mot: Oh yeah, hey look everyone Loogen is alright!
Hungar: What do we do now?
Loogen: Hungar, get down!
Ivan: Get the kid out of here! I'll hold them off!
Boba Fett: Find the boy.
Ivan: Hey Junta.
Junta: I see you got yourself in a bit of a snare.
Ivan: Yeah. I really need to help that kid Junta, please.
Junta: Alright, just this once.
Ivan: Thanks Junta. I'll never forget this.
Junta: You ow me one now.
Ivan: I have to go help the kid.
Junta: Go get him.
Loogen: Get to the ship Hungar!
Boba Fett: Kill the master!
Loogen: Is this the best you got?
Boba Fett: Not even close.
Loogen: Bring it on! I can do this all day Fett!
Boba Fett: I'm afraid I don't have all day.
Ivan: I don't have time for this!
Bounty hunter: Are you saying you want me to kill you faster then? I have no problem with that.
Bounty hunter: Good bye Ivan Swin.
Bounty hunter: Just accept your fate!
Ivan: Thank you.
Junta: Don't mention it. Don't you have a kid to get?
Junta: Ivan. That's two you ow me now.
Loogen: I'm not done with you Fett!
Boba Fett: Stand down Jedi.
Loogen: Go to hell Fett!
Boba Fett: This will shut you up.
Loogen: wait, what?
Boba Fett: Susanack take care of the clones.
Susanack: Yes sir.
Mot: So... We're gonna take on Boba Fett now...
Mot: Think we can do it?...
Hungar: Gotta find a place to hide!
Hungar: here we go!
Rek: You ready to face the Fett man?
Mot: What do you think?!
Mot: That's not good.
Rek: *cough* *cough*
Mot: *cough* *cough* What is this!? *cough* *cough*
Rek: Sleeping gas! *cough* *cough*
Susanack: Coast is clear.
Dengar: You, clone. Speak in to this. Say "it's safe to come out now".
Rek: Mot! Don't say it! *cough* *cough*
Susanack: Shut up clone.
Susanack: It's all clear sir. Dengar is in the clones ship as we speak.
Boba Fett: Good.
Dengar: "It's safe to come out now!"
Hungar: Mot, is that you?
Hungar: Your not Mot!
Boba Fett: Nice job with the recorder Dengar.
Susanack: What about the Jedi master?
Boba Fett: Leave him.
Susanack: And the clones?
Boba Fett: Tie them up.
Susanack: Yes sir.
Mot: Are you awake yet?...
Rek: I said yeah didn't I?
Mot: Oh, right...
Mot: Now what?
Rek: I don't know... Is Loogen still passed out?
Mot: Oh yeah.
Rek: Help us out of here.
Mot: Well look who it is! What took you so long to help us, huh? Your working with Fett aren't you?! I knew it!
Ivan: No I'm not I swear! I got caught up fighting off one of the bounty hunters that was after him.
Mot: Yeah, what ever.
Rek: Mot help me drag him to the ship.
Ivan: I know where their taking the kid.
Ivan: I'll help you find him, as long as you let me come with you.
Mot: Yeah right! Like we'll let you do that! He's clearly working for them if he knows where their taking him!
Junta: Ivan if you leave, what will happen to your ship?
Ivan: I want you to take care of it. At least until I get back.
Junta: And I'm just suppose to watch your junk of a ship till you get back then?
Ivan: Please Junta, this is bigger then you and me. You have to understand.
Junta: I understand. Goodbye Ivan Swin.
Ivan: Goodbye Junta...
Mot: You done with your lovers feud? If so you can help drag dead beat here to the ship.
Rek: Come on our ship is this way.
Loogen: Can you hand me that wrench there?
Ivan: Here you go.
Ivan: I'll be right back.
Rek: We need those coordinance to the kids location.
Ivan: Right, just give me a minute.
Rek: Alright fine.
Ivan: Any idea why the clones hate me so much?
Loogen: They don't hate you, they just don't trust you. You can hand me my other arm now.
Ivan: That makes me feel better, and here...
Loogen: Thanks. Don't worry if you stay true to your words then they will grow to trust you. Time and honesty is all that is needed.
Loogen: Why is it that you are so interested in helping Hungar anyway? From what I heard he has a nice price on his head, wouldn't it make more since to collect the bounty on him?
Ivan: I couldn't do that. I have to much respect for the Jedi.
Loogen: In this day and age respect for Jedi's is a strage thing.
Ivan: You see, my father was a Jedi. So I ow it to him to protect any Jedi I come across.
Loogen: I see.
Rek: Here are the coordinance.
Mot: And how do we know this isn't some sort of a trap?
Rek: We don't, but it's all we got.
Mot: Fine I still don't trust him.