Swift

Mercurial Swift and the rest of the Bounty Hunters were in the sewers."Smells like shit!" Greedo said in his Rodian language. Swift would tell him to shut up but young Bounty Hunter couldn't balance the green Rodian. It did smell like shit.

When the Undead had killed them, they had woken up in that house and hid in the sewers, trying to figure out how to get out of here...and make sure those people above them don't see them.

"Yeah, well, we'll be out of here soon. Maybe tonight when the crowds up there have gone." Swift told him.

"Swift's right." Said Cad Bane."We don't want those people to kill us with their Swords. They seem pretty primitive. They probably think that IG is a black Knight or something."

The Droid, IG, warbled in agreement with beeps.

"So, it's agreed. Tonight, we leave." Swift said.

Greedo, Bossk, and Bane nodded. The only one's that didn't nod were IG-88 and Embo."We can't leave yet. Even in the night, there are too many. We have to go at the right time." Embo said in his Kyuzo language.

They thought it over for a minute."Fine." Swift said, reluctantly."But we can't here any longer. This place really smells.