<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/nd9bXT7.png)</div>Panic gripped Dunn at the idea of anyone following them- they'd made the jump to hyperspace as soon as they got the pod on board. If someone still managed to pursue them, they were in for some trouble.<br/><br/>"You certainly don't have to tell me twice," he said under his breath, already starting to run for the cockpit. Barely slowing enough to make it into his chair, he immediately swung around to the console in front of him and began checking the navicomputer. In a couple seconds, they'd be right in range of the Centares (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Centares/Legends) system- there was a fair sized population on the planet and a lot of mining operations, which would mean a fair amount of traffic to try to get lost in. Unfortunately, it'd also mean a higher chance of Imperial entanglement, since most of those mining operations were owned by Taggeco (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/TaggeCo), and in turn, the Empire. He leaned forward and tapped the control for the intercom again.<br/><br/><em>"I've got bad news, then less bad news, then some more bad news,"</em>he joked dryly into the microphone.<em>"Bad news is that someone is following us, and they're pretty determined on it- they're on us like Jawas on scrap. The less bad news is if we drop out of hyperspace now, we might be able to lose them on Centares. More bad news is that there's a chance that the Imps will be there when we drop, or that we'll get in the way of a mining route and they'll blast us to pieces."<br/><br/>"Either way, hold on, because the </em>Dianoga<em> does <strong>not</strong> like dropping out of hyperspace this fast."</em>