Po-Koro Too!

"I suppose it's diplomacy day."

"What brings you here, stranger?"

"Blimey! That seems mighty unfair to the poor Turaga here! Back in my day, if you disrespected a Turaga, you'd get beat!"

"We have no need of your protection, and we will not bow to your greedy will."

"If you want our assets, go to the marketplace. Most of our resources flow through that block freely."

Oxlley takes note of the change. 

The turaga in the middle gave a concerned look towards the agents, but it was clear that this concern was not for himself. "Don't do this."

The FSS immediately whirl and engage the NAtoran with sidearms in hand to hand combat. One swipes left as a feint and uppercuts.

A member of the Po-Koro Guard hears this, and informs one of the patrols.

Oxlley engages a second agent. He suddenly lashes out with his right arm, grabbing the agent by the neck. Using his weight, and surprising speed, he rolls back, flipping the agent over his head, and into a wall. In a second, the Steltian is up, and body slams the agent back down with his shoulder.

A second agent tries to attack the Steltian from behind. Tiberius is quick to leap into the air and smack the agent in the head with a surprisingly strong beak.

The raildak was carried with the sand along with armour