This is the end
The male Twi'lek eased his way through the underground tunnels, gripping his side. Blood pooled just under his finger tips. That damned woman and her blaster... She burned part of his lekku and it hurt like a Rancor's bite. He sighed heavily, pulling the door closed behind him. He listened for the sound of her heels on pavement, the sound of jets cooling off, even for the sound of a revolver being reloaded.
The Twi'lek knew his friends were dead. She had burst in, spraying blasterfire everywhere. He remembered grabbing the waitress at his side and using her as a shield. Two of his mates weren't as lucky. The damned chick had put a bullet right between the eyes of one and spun, wrapped her leg around the other's neck, and jerked ever so slightly. He was dead before the waitress even hit the ground. The Twi'lek had taken off then. All he remembered between the door and his place at the bar, was a seering shot at his lekku and a more precise shot at his side.
The ratways weren't as clean here on Hutta. But the Twi'lek knew if he made it to the spaceport, he could escape and regroup. He didn't know where the woman had came from but he figured she must be after the bounty after him and his friends' heads. After robbing that ank on Corellia, it was risky to expect the Hutts to protect them.
The Twi'lek growled at a cowering Avocii, sending him scurrying away. A sharp pain ripped through him suddenly, and he threw himself at the wall. Sliding down it, he ignored the gunk that pooled under his fingers. He pulled his fingers off the wound, wrapping a part of his shirt around his midriff. Slowly standing up, he inched closer to a grate. He could hear passer-bys but it was too loud to identify anything else over the roar of engines. He smiled a bloody smile as he pushed the grate up. Slowly pulling himself out of the sewers, he spotted his ship. A simple freighter, he could remember all the fast runs by the Imperials and the Republic that he had made. H
The Twi'lek climbed aboard the shi[, glancing behind him. Seeing nothing, he waved at his protocol droid to close the hatch. Heading towards the bridge, he notified the space sector of his departure. Gaining the clearance he needed, he pushed the thrusters upward. The ship rose smoothly and with out a look back, he rocketed out of the spaceport.
Had the Twi'lek had noticed, he also would've seen a small stealth fighter launch from the spaceport, following him, before it fell into stealth mode.