Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20170121040248/@comment-26444332-20170121212631

Ashbell straps into his corvette's cockpit harness.

'Ar-one, send all available power that isn't being diverted to the engines into the deflectors.'

The droid beeps and tweedles in response.

'Master Zallow and the others aren't going to let themselves be defeated so easily. And we have several knights and padawans aboard. We just need to make it through the blockade.'

The droid chirps and whistles.

'Don't be negative. I know the odds are in the single digits: but our odds will be in the negative if we can't clear the Temple.'

The droid lets out a long, slow whistle, and the Lost Wanderer takes off, just before Sith troops enter the hangar.