As the man started eating, not exactly cheerful, the Devaronian walked up to her. "Your plan is shit." He said shortly as he took glass with water and winced, drinking it.
"Hey!" The rebel leader called after them, then the Sullusta cursed. "Back to the village!" He called. As the ship started the start-up procedures, it shook as blasters erupted on it's shields, and a pair of TIEs became visible, as they started making a turn for another attack run. {going against sequels, I know. I don't acknowledge them }
The blond grunted as the blaster was slowly pointed at her. The man realised that he was stronger than her, and she was quickly losing strength. It wouldn't take long for him to overpower her. But, she also realised it. With a snarl, she threw her head forward, bitting Orson's hand.
The Chiss nodded. "The crew?" She asked, shortly, as she started, shamelessly, stripping and wiping her skin, before putting on her usual atterie.
(Me too, these are nice action films, but poor Star Wars, with terible writen characters) Katarina run to her pilot set on the bridge and gives orders. "Close the main door hangar, everyone to the cannons and shot the down. Sasha, put cordinates for these general to the computer, I want be able to jump hiperspace as soon as we leave these planet." She comand and rise her ship, to fly in oposite way from rebels, to not make easier targets for Tie fighters.
"I know. I was never one for plans anyway." Sarah replied with a shrug, "Besides, I remember a gang that focused on slave and weapons trade. I forgot what they were called, but I recall they had a pretty good base. And they had terrible aim."
(Nice action movie is... somewhat liberal praise for those movies, I think.) A several of voices acknowledged the commands, as the ship started raising from the ground. It shook again as blaster hit the shields. "Shields at 80%!" Sasha called. Katarina heard as turrets of her ship started firing. As the ship started speeding, up, Katarina noticed a shape of star destroyer looming above.
The man snorted. "Do they even still exist?" He asked with disbelief. "The Hutts would have probably taken them over by now."
Daltar doesn't look away as she strips, but doesn't make a show of looking at her body. "Do with them as you see fit."
Katarina cursed as they get hit and rise speed of ship, making zigzags to get off the planet as fast as they can.
She paused as hearing his answer, just as she finished putting on her button. "No." She continued with pooting on her top. "With whom will I crew the ships?" She asked as she grabbed her boots.
The ship threw itself from side to side, dodging the fighters. Then the fire rained from the star destroyer - but it wasn't aimed at the ship. Sasha looked at the readings and cursed. "They are bombarding the rebel's village!" She bit out, her voice full of frustration.
"I bet they do. They seem to have empire backing. So the Hutts wouldn't make their move with the emperor still alive. But now, we'll just need to act fast." Sarah replied with a smirk.
Katarina look at the star destroyed and sigh. "I give them offert for evacuation, but they decided to stay and fight. I don't see any way to help them more than we already done." She said as she dodges fighters and give comand to shout fighters down.
"Ah, I apologise." Daltar nods. "They've already got small crews, but feel free to take more men if needed. I will ask that you not be reckless with them, though, since my supply isn't inexhaustible. I was also planning to send Aigir'ritar, though it's up to you if you'd like to take her."
"Soo, you already have a target... an imperial backed one, at that." He said. There were both, eagerness and hesitation in his voice.
"Two more squadrons are moving to intercept us!" Sasha called. As the ship moved around a few more times, dodging, Will suddenly called. "The star destroyer is hailing us!"
"Hah. You should know that the imperials are no more, rebel." Sarah chuckled, "The remnants of the empire are surely fighting amongst themselves, I doubt they'd bother with a back water planet like Tattooine."
"Your trophy?" She asked as she slid on her boots. "I will need two platoons of your best, and intelligence - I need to know where to strike, to bait the woman... Your toy-" She hesitated. "if she will not be useful, I will get rid of her." She clipped her lightsaber to her belt. She looked at baron, her eyes carrying a challenge.
"The Empire is not something that can be destroyed with a single battle. Make no mistake, they are still strong." He shook his head. "That planet too often plays role in the galactic's history.
