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The engines of the Lightdancer whined to life as L'Arra flipped the ignition switches. The clanking of heavy droid feet approached, Iggy, the reprogrammed IG unit Sleek had fixed up sitting in the co-pilot's seat. "Alright Iggy, you're on guns and navigation," L'Arra said. The droid gave off a...

The green and tan twi'lek jabbered in Huttese, throwing his arms about as if to complain about the very air itself. L'Arra could of course understand every word, but at that particular moment she wish she couldn't even hear the man. She pinched her nose with one hand, resting her right hand on...