Shayla cursed. "Diseh, do not threaten the ride!" she snapped at him, "Force!"

Hmmm...


Diseh began to feel a slight incline, and thinked quickly. He back away from Xarka, and put out his double bladed saber. He jumped off the ship, and flew inward. He grabbed a bar that was sticking out, to a control panel. He hit the side of the ship. With one hand still free, he stuck that hand out, and started to send shocks out, in hope of minorly stunning Xarka.

Shayla sighed. "Xarka, don't you think that someone might make a blade mod for those?" she said, sounding as if she was disappointed in him. She'd hung on through the roll and was now frowning about. "Did he fall off?"

Shayla sighed. "Xarka, you idiot..." she trailed off and attacked with her lightsaber, which had the aforementioned modification.

[color=deepskyblue]Len struggled with the controls of his ship "Couldn

Shayla sighed. "Of course not." she said with a sigh, "That boy gets into more trouble when I just turn my back for a moment. I honestly feel like I'm more of a nursmaid than a crewmember some days." She talked straight through impact, it was nothing too unusaual to her, from her smuggling days. "And I'm sorry about the ship. I guess you're stuck with us."

Shayla rolled her eyes. "You'd best start." she said, "We're known. We're going to have to be twice as careful. And of course we're going after Xarka, he knows far too much." she gave Diseh a pointed look. "Besides, he broke the deal, and owes us our money back."

(Hmmmmmm)

"I really didn't care about the money, I have far too much for my needs. But credits are always a god thing to have." Diseh darted out of the room, and down the metal confinded halls of Len's Frieghter. He reached the entrance, and ran outside. They were in the middle of no where. His speeder was off near the caves, so they would have to walk. He jumped up, back onto the ship, and ran across the hull towrods Xarka.

Shayla sighed. "It's the principle of the thing." she said, "As a merc, money is top priority to him. It's an insult to us that he got away with trying to kill us and took our money."
When Diseh ran off, she groaned. "Diseh, odds are, if he's still here, he's dead." she pointed out. Not that he'd listen. He never listened.

Shayla blinked. "Diseh, dear, warn me before you use that speed trick!" she chided, putting Xarka on the speeder, "You know it bugs me to death." She sighed. "Nice meeting you Len, maybe we could cross paths when you're not trying to kill us?"
She boarded her speeder. "You know it. And Diseh, there's something I need to tell you."