Kailen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=677250)<br/><br/>Seeing the others all cluster around the 228 speeder, Kailen winces delicately.  Well, there was only one pilot, after all.  Briefly, he moves towards the passenger seat, but a glance at the harpoon makes him shake his head.  "You'd better take that, Jekin."  Assuming that firing a speeder-mounted harpoon was anything like firing a blaster.  It didn't seem like it would be, but what did he know?  At least Jekin seemed to have some mechanical aptitude.<br/><br/>Instead, Kailen does his best to get at least one foot inside the speeder, resting the other foot on the single step outside the door.  His inside arm, he slides through one of the loops of the nearby seatbelt.  Experimentally, he flexes, tensing his muscles noticeably.  Doing his best to appear confident, Kailen nods.  "Ok, I'm ready."<em>This is going to be terrible.</em><br/><br/>The thought is confirmed moment later as Linzi blasts into the oncoming traffic.<em>I've never hated being right so much.</em>Kailen thinks as the vehicle rotates in the air, slipping sideways, sending the passengers tumbling about.  "This is why I hate flying."  Kailen mutters as they accelerate once more, speeding off after the criminals.