Scori scrambled to get up into a sitting position as the other girl scrambled over the seat, a combination between not hearing Kara's order in time and not caring if she did end up shot.  A contrast to Kara, she looked like a tired woman with wild eyes.  If she had ever been comparable to an angel, she had long since fallen from paradise.<br/><br/>However, she was crazy enough to face someone at blaster point without putting her hands in the air.  No, instead, she looked right at Kara with hard eyes.  The former Imperial Cadet had fought people a lot harder looking than Kara.  She was willing to die, given the choices presented to her.<br/><br/>However, the other woman did have the drop on her, so she couldn't exactly lunge.  However, she was definitely in a position to argue, "I'm wanted by the Hutts.  Do you think that's going to go well for me?  Breaking my neck or getting shot in the face would be an improvement compared to going willingly!"