[D7EA] Lecture Her!

[Dapper Dog]

“I mean I didn’t ask questions but I did keep logs, when I could and only certain things. My predecessor got a bit overindulgent and well they brought me after they were disposed of. I wasn’t the first BlackKat66 but I was the better one,” she said smiling at Niall.

“I worked with a CunningMan and mostly WyrmTongue767, CunningMan brought me in and then I answered to this other person. They had me disseminate alternative facts, recruit the disaffected and guide the separatist’s movement against House Panteer. I broke them out into cells, Tuvi was one of my better recruiters until he was murdered. Yeah I don’t believe the cover story.”

“That was fine though he was a good martyr, and we had a good recruitment pipeline. I will admit, Wyrmtongue767 never expected our movement to actually effect change, or maybe it was just my assessment. I am pretty sure we were a distraction, keep people busy,” she admitted.

[Dapper Dog]

“Your plan then. Killing the Queen’s children? Details.” She replied coldly.

“I didn’t have a plan I gave that over to Cell 23,” she responded.

“I hand out assignments, the cells carry them out. I can give you information on Cell 23.”

[Delmi Koor]

"Everything... now. I hope it is clear to you that your life is on the line. As in... you could die in the next 10 seconds for all I know. I promise you Wyrmtongue will not bat an eye at having to kill the 'best' Blackkat in the history of the galaxy." She replied.

[Dapper Dog]

"I don't want to die, but I am not doing this for free. You have my terms, and I would not have gotten in this line of work if I was a coward," she said honestly.

"It takes some risk to make some real creds. I want it in writing, before I hand anything over."

[Niall Organa]

Grimacing, Niall gestured, then reached for a pad himself.

"Very well. Immunity for all crimes thus far committed by you on Alderaan." Niall spoke as he wrote. "In exchange for complete information the crimes, and everything on the people who hired you and their associates." He smiled wryly. "And also, leaving Alderaan and never coming back. I think that's an item that benefits both of us, really."

[Delmi Koor]

Delmi looked over to Niall and the Jedi.

We can't let this woman go... But we need the intel. She'll have to be dealt with later...

[Dapper Dog]

"Excellent, someone bring me my computer, I assume you want this sooner than later?" she said. "Where are we at on that cig?"

[Dapper Dog]

OOC: She provides logs of talks with WyrmTongue767 which just go over different operations to run, disseminating fake information, riling up locals and directing attacks, though the attacks come later. She provides list of cells, fifteen in all across the planet with names and what details she has, but nothing that cleanly links her to whatever this conspiracy is but WyrmTongue767 who seems to just give her direction and that is about it.

[Niall Organa]

"What can you tell us about WyrmTongue767?" Niall demanded. "And smoking is bad for you."

[Dapper Dog]

"Never met them, everything I have, I have given to you," she said.

[Delmi Koor]

Delmi scanned through what evidence was there as her anger slowly rose. She’d let the important person go and was sent chasing wild mynocks. She knew it was a likely outcome from the exchange… a choice made under duress.

“We need to neutralize these cells immediately…” She said to Niall.

[Niall Organa]

Niall nodded, then turned to Agent Wren.

"Can SIS do anything with this? There's only so many doors we can kick down ourselves." Then his lips pressed together. "Although it would have to be done with agents that you trust without reservation. I don't like the reach of this organization."

[Dapper Dog]

"Already on it, Major. We'll coordinate with local authorities and try to mask the truth of these raids. Just to keep everyone honest," she said.