<b>Aboard the <i>Lucky Hand</i><br/>
Kara and Kam <br/>
</b><br/>Kara was visibly nervous that the young freighter Captain wasn't being fully cooperative and her Troopers were out chasing who knows what.  His charm displayed a certain confidence that she didn't share and made her feel all the more vulnerable.  She had her blaster, but she wasn't exactly a hardened fighter and didn't want to get into a shoot out with this guy even if he was practically a kid.  How he managed to own his own ship at his age was a puzzle to her.  She tapped her blaster but was careful not to make a move like she was going to draw it on him, she had to trust that her authority alone would be enough.  Hopefully this kid wasn't fool enough to think he could get away with shooting an Imperial officer, even one on the take herself.<br/><br/>"Oh I don't use it, it's just business."  She said, visibly relaxing as he agreed to open the panel.  "Should be good for your business as well.  What is your next destination?"  She asked him, opening up the possibility of more business to be had.  She took the package from him, judging its weight before running a quick scan to verify, then placing it into a small satchel on her belt.  "I'm fully aware of the proper precautions, I can assure you."<br/><br/>"I don't use glitterstim, but I do have other vices."  She offered as she headed back towards the crew portion of the freighter.  "Perhaps we can discuss a little business before I clear your ship for departure?"<br/><br/><b>Arriving at the <i>Lucky Hand</i><br/>
Jiljoo, Sev, Nykei, and Alythra</b><br/><br/>Jiljoo had her hands full trying to keep the three of them from being thrown out of the evading speeder as Alythra tried to keep the man alive.  It was physical work and she enjoyed the close proximity to her friend but would have preferred some other fluid than a strangers blood to anoint their reunion.  "We are supposed to pick up a Zeltron on the<i>Lucky Hand</i>, is that you?"  If so, she couldn't believe her luck, despite the crazy nature of their coming together, she was delighted at the prospect of spending more time with the sexy crimson female.<br/><br/>Jiljoo, who could be surprisingly strong when called for, lifted the injured human herself, allowing Alythra to continue to tend to his wound.  They were a bloody mess as they staggered up the ramp and towards the sick bay, running headlong into the Kam and a uniformed Imperial Officer.<br/><br/><b>Inside the <i>Lucky Hand</i><br/>
Everyone but Lars, (where the hell is Lars?).</b><br/><br/>The Imperial Officer looked at the bloody mess coming towards them, stepping back to ensure no blood got on her well fitted uniform.  "What the Kark is this?  She asked to the group at large as they continued to the sick bay.  "I don't suppose it's a coincidence that half the troopers in this sector have been mobilized?"  She seemed more annoyed though than alarmed, as if it were just another mess to be cleaned up, and she wasn't talking about the blood.  "If you're going to be a successful smuggler Captain, may I suggest a bit more...subtlety... from your crew?"