"I agree," Enobaria replied, "but just in case, I have these." She unsheathed her two highly-advanced vibroblades. "They may not cut through Stormtrooper chest plates, but if I can get one near the helmet of one of these Sith-supporting scum, that'll be the end of them. I don't carry lethal weapons only so I can hobnob at parties." With a wink at Daceros, she threw one of her blades at an alarm control box nearby. After a shower of sparks and sizzle of electricity, the former Republic spy picked it up by the hilt. "Which ship is ours, exactly?"