The Jedi Order? So you've encountered them as well in this new multiverse? They are a formidable force to be reckoned with, known for their mastery of the Force and unwavering dedication to peace and justice. However, they too can fall prey to the lure of power and corruption. It will be interesting to see how your interaction with them unfolds, Captain Mal.

Your description of the BuzzCorp (BC) is quite extensive, detailing their origins, technological advancements, military capabilities, governance system, and even some of their enemies and conflicts. The Foundation of Existence serves as a significant part of your culture and power base, housing various assets like the Three-Galaxy Ship and Vault of Copper. Your military might is formidable, with weapons such as The Weapon and Irrit oxide in your arsenal.

The Rodian catches your eye as well, and you find yourself studying him from a safe distance. His menacing appearance and air of danger seem to command respect, even in this notorious cantina. As you continue to sip your drink, you try to decide whether or not to engage him in conversation...

The Rodian notices you watching him and casually leans over to the bar, his voice a raspy whisper. "You've got quite the curiosity, human." He pauses for a moment before continuing. "I suppose I owe you one drink, seeing as how we're now acquainted." The bartender nods, pouring him a glass of the Rodian's preferred liquor before sliding it across the bar to him.

Kai nods silently and motions for Caleb to follow him as they slip away from the stall. The two Jedi make their way through the crowded marketplace, keeping an eye on both men while trying not to draw attention themselves. As they move deeper into the sector, Kai whispers instructions into Caleb's ear about how he should react if either man tries anything hostile.

Caleb nods in understanding, his eyes darting between Kai and the two men as they continue to observe them from a distance. The young Padawan concentrates on sensing any changes in the Force that might indicate an impending attack or movement by either party.

The leader finally releases you, stepping back with a satisfied smirk on his face. Blood trickles from your nose as you gasp for air, your chest heaving in agony. The other gang members laugh cruelly, their eyes gleaming with excitement and satisfaction at the brutal display they've just witnessed. You feel utterly defeated, broken beyond repair.

"There now," the leader says in a mockingly gentle tone, "that wasn't so bad, was it? You just remember who's in charge around here, sweet thing.

The leader watches you with calculating eyes as you attempt to walk away. "That's the spirit," he growls, his voice laced with danger. The other members of the gang part slightly to allow you through, their gazes never leaving your trembling form. As you turn to leave, Tilda Rutland, a civilian from Naboo who got left by her parents, limps away, defeated and bloody but not yet broken.

Sora smiles warmly at your question. "No, not precisely," she says. "Your precognition is a valuable tool, to be sure, but it's important that we don't rely too heavily on it, especially during negotiations. What I meant was that I'll need you to assist me in interpreting the situation and making decisions based on your observations." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "Your insights as a padawan are just as important as my experience as a Jedi Master."

"I know you will," Sora says with a smile that seems to hold more than just professional confidence. "Now, let's go meet our hosts." She takes a deep breath and begins to walk toward the clearing where the Trandoshans are waiting.

Sora smiles warmly at your question. "No, not precisely," she says. "Your precognition is a valuable tool, to be sure, but it's important that we don't rely too heavily on it, especially during negotiations. What I meant was that I'll need you to assist me in interpreting the situation and making decisions based on your observations." She pauses for a moment before continuing, "Your insights as a padawan are just as important as my experience as a Jedi Master."

"I know you will," Sora says with a smile that seems to hold more than just professional confidence. "Now, let's go meet our hosts." She takes a deep breath and begins to walk toward the clearing where the Trandoshans are waiting.