There was a clamor, like feet on the speeder. Boots, in fact. Just as Nory shot the harpoon into the side of the other speeder, a shimmering silhouette standing next to her gave way to the figure of a man in blue armor... though they had never seen it up close, it was unmistakable; the T-visor, the jetpack, the uniform lines and the fact that not an inch of skin could be seen. It was a Mandalorian Neo-Crusader, aiming his rifle at the young Jedi.<br/><br/>"Ke'pare!" Okoa yelled, descending to the side of the speeder and holstering his weapon. Jekin was already dragging the over sized Kel Dor out of his seat and Linzi had managed to take one step out of her own speeder when the rest of the stealthed warriors made themselves known. There were four of them, each aiming their weapons at a member of the group.<br/><br/>With Okoa there, that made it five to one. He approached Jekin in a confident stride and hugged his arms around his comrade, relieving the Jedi of his weight. With a jabbing motion of his head, Okoa pointed at the police speeder, "Get." He struggled to say in basic, "Back."<br/><br/>The Neo-Crusader who had been aiming at Jekin instead turned her attention to Linzi, beating her to the female in the driver's seat. She kept her gun aimed at the trooper as she dug for her friend's belt and began to drag the woman out of the speeder. The speeder rocked as the two Mandalorians beside Nory and Kailen hopped off, keeping their vigil as well.<br/><br/>"Okoa!" Stayr yelled from the boarding ramp of the spacecraft hovering over the track, "We have to go!"<br/><br/>The Mandalorian began the arduous task of pulling his friend away from the wreckage towards their escape. Judging by the distant light, it looked questionable about whether or not he'd even make it. Now the Jedi and Linzi had their own safety to tend to, and the question of what to do with the giant obstruction on the maglift rail.<br/><br/><br/>