The ramp lowered, painfully slow, and almost upon its descent, the battle had begun. The Twi'lek Jedi had rushed forward, Ki closely behind, Tsuriai in hand, and swept through the enemy defenders. The troopers skillfully took positions that provided cover to their fearless leaders. This was the easy part.
Ki finished her final target with flourishing twirl, viridian blade creating a fan of light as the severed head of a Sharukan soldier fell from it's shoulders. For several moments, Ki regained her breath, the only sound being the hum of the saber blades.
The joke was received well as Ki chuckled delightedly,"I do not believe they even planned on us crashing the party. Shall we see what other festivities we can derail?" the woman grinned, baring teeth.
The troopers regrouped, and quickly reorganized the layout of the hanger bay, using the already available cover pieces to offer main and secondary defensive positions in the worst case scenario.