<span style="font-size: 18px"><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">The Twi'lek's gesture of needed vengeance was both scary and curiosity-sparking, causing the Zeltron to pause for thought. She felt that she had to give her this moment to get her reprieve for...who knows how long?...of torture the man probably put her through, but just for sassiness' sakes? </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">"...even better. I open those docking doors, you make sure we're off the platform and you can even send us straight into lightspeed. That won't just burn him up; it'll practically <i>disintegrate</i> 'im,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"> she suggested with an evilly sly grin.</span></b></span>