Paz stares at DT for a Moment longer before He heads in His Ship and closes The Ramp after The Two Mercenarys entered aswell. He Powers up The Engines in The Cockpit.
@asddas193 The Zabrak woman scowls. "Fuck that!" Paz hears the machinery groan as the ramp is held down by the Force, and she runs up and into the ship, gesturing for DT to follow.
Briar shouts "Let's do this later!" She gets behind the controls, lifting the ship up in the air, and into the atmosphere, the craft feeling a little crowded with six passengers. As they break through into space, the group can all see a large and unusual looking Star Destroyer in orbit. It opens fire on the small Mandalorian starfighter. None of the shots have hit yet, but the close calls are increasingly numerous. To make matters worse, DT and Paz spot a dozen fighters. Briar works on the hyperdrive, plotting in coordinates, calling for Paz to pilot the ship. She calls for someone to get on the rear gun.
Paz courses loud in Mandalorian Language and gets behind The Controls, piloting The Ship and increasing The Front Deflectorshields.
@Regin34 DT-L30 heads for the rear gun, trying to shoot off some of the fighters. "Fendrat! Cancel that, don't come to Korban. I repeat, we got off the planet. I'll contact you when it's safe, we're currently being gunned down by an odd star destroyer."
The craft is slammed by a shot from a fighter, but Paz is mostly able to dodge the incoming fire. He's able to shoot down an enemy fighter, and damage the shields of another. The ship jolts, before the stars turn into blue streaks and the ship jumps to hyperspace.
The balding man and Djorak walk up to the cockpit. "Thanks for getting us out of that, Mando. We owe you our lives." Xarrina groans as she sprays antiseptic onto her wound. The young woman with the Mandalorian walks up. "Who the hell are you people?"
Paz nods at them. "Keep an eye on these Two....Dont let Your Guard down" Paz goes beside Briar and glares under his Helmet at The Man and Women, his Left hand on his Holster in case they try anything.
"I'm Dee." DT-L30 gave a false name, strapping his lightsabers around his waist. "And who are you? Wouldn't really call anyone dumb enough to go to this planet sane."
"What does that make you, then?" She looks at the lightsabers. "I'd call you Jedi, but those blades are red. How are you different from the other ones on Korriban? Are you criminals? Are you having a civil war?"
"Yeah, something like that. We just had enough of their... methods. So we ran." DT-L30 gave a quick reply. "Good enough for me, that'll do nicely." He grins, looking around for somewhere to sit down.
While Danann was surprised at his boldness, she didn’t really shy away from it. In a lot of ways, the assertive, but earnest way reminded her of him being a lot like Cyrus. He’d hate the comparison, so she didn’t bring it up. “Getting touchy there? Be careful with that. Don’t come across too desperate or aggressive, but not entirely cold. Interested, but not needy. And sometimes..just saying nothing is just as good. Just...enjoy the moment.”
Briar looks a little dubiously at them, before heading back to the cockpit. Besides the remaining pilot's chair, the only other place on the craft to sit is the toilet.
