Zara
Meet the Merc Droid
"A party?"
Zara would lift an eyebrow in slightly annoyance, her voice sounding like a hiss. If there was a thing that she could truly not the describe this situation has, the term would definitely be anything that is remotely close to being a party. A party is supposed to be fun and full of pleasurable things as far as she could ever tell - seeing as she hasn't really been allowed in any parties lately or public dance floors for that matter -, not filled with dead people, blaster shots and tons of people that want to kill everybody on this turtle of a vehicle to steal their minerals.
She would huff, roll her eyes, then look back towards the little battlefield that had just been created right in front of her eyes by the side of the large vehicle, its sands welcoming the various corpses of the bandits and metallic wastes of destroyed speeders here and there. Of course, there were still people that were very much alive out there, seeming to be unaffected by the ambiant death surrounding their speeding arrival towards the vehicle.
"Those sons of Hutt are rarely getting on my nerves.... They're way too many of them."
She frowned, then looked towards the Jedi seriously, taking her blaster rifle from her back once again so she could take aim and riposte back towards the incoming hostiles.
"Go get that Lightsaber maniac! I'll deal with those guys and push them away as much as I can!"
She ordered to the Jedi, seeming to get a hold of the situation at this point.
[member="Matsu Ike"]
Zara would lift an eyebrow in slightly annoyance, her voice sounding like a hiss. If there was a thing that she could truly not the describe this situation has, the term would definitely be anything that is remotely close to being a party. A party is supposed to be fun and full of pleasurable things as far as she could ever tell - seeing as she hasn't really been allowed in any parties lately or public dance floors for that matter -, not filled with dead people, blaster shots and tons of people that want to kill everybody on this turtle of a vehicle to steal their minerals.
She would huff, roll her eyes, then look back towards the little battlefield that had just been created right in front of her eyes by the side of the large vehicle, its sands welcoming the various corpses of the bandits and metallic wastes of destroyed speeders here and there. Of course, there were still people that were very much alive out there, seeming to be unaffected by the ambiant death surrounding their speeding arrival towards the vehicle.
"Those sons of Hutt are rarely getting on my nerves.... They're way too many of them."
She frowned, then looked towards the Jedi seriously, taking her blaster rifle from her back once again so she could take aim and riposte back towards the incoming hostiles.
"Go get that Lightsaber maniac! I'll deal with those guys and push them away as much as I can!"
She ordered to the Jedi, seeming to get a hold of the situation at this point.
[member="Matsu Ike"]