Starport
"Mook," Uso said, dashing up to Jack. She had found a large hoodie to cover up with, her stealth needing to recharge for a bit. The neko otherwise lacking in gear. "I need you to find a datapad or phone or whatever that hasn't been fried by the EMP. Just buy it off of someone if you have to... or I guess we could go beat up the guys in the control area.... fuck, how are you people finding so many more other people to drag with us? We came here for like one person... maybe two... just... I mean ok, whatever. Lets do this."
While there were plenty of generic thugs standing around, there was also another small transport that was unloading, as well as a shack nearby that held the 'control center' for this small starport... which was really just a guy and a computer.
Creature Feature
"You brought em here... man...." The doc said, pulling out another bottle of something and heading over to creature, stabbing him in the gut with some kinda medical-injector-thing... then taking a drink from the bottle, then handing the rest of the bottle over to him.
It smelled strongly of alcohol, and was kinda sweet.
"... I... wait what did you want me to do?"