Tossing the rifle back to Vri Marissa threw herself across the speeders side door and into the drivers seat, slamming on the accelerator as it hummed back to life as blaster bolts soared round her head, burning into the side of the vehicle as she sped off from the tarmac and blasted into the air behind her partner.
Happily, blaster fire in Nar Shaddaa airspace was hardly anything new to the residents of the city, hardly a face even looked out the window as the pair landed on top of a nearby tenement.
Jumping out of her speeder, Marissa drew the detonator out from her coat and primed it. From here one could tell that the folks aboard the yacht were scrambling, desperately trying to figure out what had gone down. There would be no time to figure it out.
With a crack and rumble, a burst of flame seemed to leap out from beneath the yacht, as the engines sparked in and out of life before giving away completely. The whole structure seemed to drop, the last gasps of engine power only tilting the body of it. From here one could see only the specks of security sliding from its walkways into the city below. And the yacht would do the same.
As the energy gave way it fell quick and hard, the weight of it sending it crashing into the ground like a corvette falling out of the sky, crashing with a burst of flame as the rest of the fuel went up with it, a towering belch of smoke and fire from its wreckage,
"A job well done Vri"
@The Captain
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