The Stormtrooper turned and said, "Looks like we've got some smugglers here
boys!" Suddenly, Jared pulled out a pistol and shot the Stormtrooper in the
back and grabbed another pistol from the cache in the floor and handed it
to Lars.
"I'm sure you know how to use it," Jared said. The heavy footsteps of the other Stormtroopers were heard running down the hall. "Prepare yourselves."
"What's going on here?" the first Stormtrooper said as they arrived. But, there was no time to hear an answer for Jared, Lars, and Loryn shot them.
"This isn't good," Lars said.
"Yeah, because of your damn ship, smuggler!" Loryn yelled.
"Stop arguing and get to the gun turrets while I try to hyper out of here," Jared ordered. "I'm sure they'll send TIEs to try and stop us." Jared and Loryn ran to the small, less advanced gun turrets that a YT-1300 had.
Jared undocked from the Imperial checkpoint as soon as he got to the cockpit and started flying off until he could jump into hyperspace. He looked at the radar. "Looks like the star Destroyer is giving chase and sending out about 6 TIE Fighters! I hope this ship and its turrets hold out! Lars, was it too hard to have all your smuggling compartments in top order?!"
"Attention smugglers," came a voice over the comlink. "Board the Star Destroyer or prepare to be fired upon. Give yourselves up!" Jared turned the com off. A few seconds later, the TIEs started firing at the ship.
The area in front of the cockpit view lit up in green. "Guys, what are you two doing back there?" Jared called out. "We need to get rid of these TIEs!"
"I'm just not use to these old modeled ship turrets!" Loryn screamed and fired more shots at the approaching TIE Fighters. Luckily, she managed to get a good shot on one of the TIE Fighters and destroyed it.
"How long before we get into hyperspace?" Lars asked from his turret.
"Just about another sixty seconds!" Lars fired some shots and hit the middle TIE in a group of three. The remaining two flew opposite ways to regroup.
"How many are left?" Jared called back.
"About three." The ship rocked from a blast or two from a TIE Fighter.
"Hold'em off for a few more seconds," Jared whispered as he type in the last few digits in the hyperspace coordinates. "Almost...almost...almost..." He sent the ship into hyperspace. They still had a few more jumps to make.
"I'm sure you know how to use it," Jared said. The heavy footsteps of the other Stormtroopers were heard running down the hall. "Prepare yourselves."
"What's going on here?" the first Stormtrooper said as they arrived. But, there was no time to hear an answer for Jared, Lars, and Loryn shot them.
"This isn't good," Lars said.
"Yeah, because of your damn ship, smuggler!" Loryn yelled.
"Stop arguing and get to the gun turrets while I try to hyper out of here," Jared ordered. "I'm sure they'll send TIEs to try and stop us." Jared and Loryn ran to the small, less advanced gun turrets that a YT-1300 had.
Jared undocked from the Imperial checkpoint as soon as he got to the cockpit and started flying off until he could jump into hyperspace. He looked at the radar. "Looks like the star Destroyer is giving chase and sending out about 6 TIE Fighters! I hope this ship and its turrets hold out! Lars, was it too hard to have all your smuggling compartments in top order?!"
"Attention smugglers," came a voice over the comlink. "Board the Star Destroyer or prepare to be fired upon. Give yourselves up!" Jared turned the com off. A few seconds later, the TIEs started firing at the ship.
The area in front of the cockpit view lit up in green. "Guys, what are you two doing back there?" Jared called out. "We need to get rid of these TIEs!"
"I'm just not use to these old modeled ship turrets!" Loryn screamed and fired more shots at the approaching TIE Fighters. Luckily, she managed to get a good shot on one of the TIE Fighters and destroyed it.
"How long before we get into hyperspace?" Lars asked from his turret.
"Just about another sixty seconds!" Lars fired some shots and hit the middle TIE in a group of three. The remaining two flew opposite ways to regroup.
"How many are left?" Jared called back.
"About three." The ship rocked from a blast or two from a TIE Fighter.
"Hold'em off for a few more seconds," Jared whispered as he type in the last few digits in the hyperspace coordinates. "Almost...almost...almost..." He sent the ship into hyperspace. They still had a few more jumps to make.