Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170110195854/@comment-24736819-20170426032403

"Errr...Quill?", an artificial voice called through the comlink.

"We are a little busy right now, Tiny... What is it?", the duro placed his hand over the device to muffle its sound.

The smuggler duo were trying their best to avoid both mandalorians and resistance alike. So far they managed to hold their own.

"Well, there is no easy way to say this, so fuck it. I am no longer waiting for you at the Lower City's harbor. There was an incredible amount of altercations going on in there and I chose to fly the ship away before it turned my way... The safest place to pick you up right now would be the Middle City, so I duggest you two to hurry the fuck up.", the droid informed.

"Motherf...", Sari let out before being interrupted by Quill's finger.

A small squad of mandalorians passed by their hiding spot and they waited a couple of minutes before jumping out of it.

"That little trashcan saved its metallic arse and left us here to die? He needs a serious memory wipe.", the farghul continued.

"Yeah, yeah... save the namecallings and frustrations for later. We need to get moving to the Middle City and crossing there will prove itself very difficult.", the duro sighed, "We must hurry and I might know how to..."

Sarina knew that look on her friend's face and she frowned, "We are not going back for that swoop bike!"

"I nevee said we would go back for that specifically swoop bike.", he smirked.