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Things were getting in every way out of hand. No help was coming to the divided pair as speeders smashed and crashed above and around them. Their foe was better equipped and positioned as shots rained around the droid. He was running out of options as his equipment either was used up, useless, or running out of ammo. In short things looked bleak. Still Hiro could not allow these villains to escape justice, to let their fiendish ways run amok in the galaxy would only lead others down the same misguided path.
Currently the shots seemed to end and the pair of scoundrels were making their way away from the Cantina, checking twice around his cover to be sure, Hiro leaped up and began to rush in the pairs general direction, a singular revolver up and the other at his side if things got ugly. As he continued to pursue he noted the continuing crunch of vehicles and shook his head. Such death for such poor reasons, it really grinded his gears. So sufficiently motivated to continue on the droid looked forward and noted the sky suddenly opened up as a large dropship revealed itself. It looked armed to the teeth and prepared to bite.
While the cowboy in him wished to go on, to fight the good fight and bring these two to justice, he knew his guns could do little to that ship and it's guns could end him and his story. For once it was time to be pragmatic, the needs of the many outweighed these few villains.
Holstering his weapons he turned to head back to the Cantina to see if the hostage at least was alright.
Currently the shots seemed to end and the pair of scoundrels were making their way away from the Cantina, checking twice around his cover to be sure, Hiro leaped up and began to rush in the pairs general direction, a singular revolver up and the other at his side if things got ugly. As he continued to pursue he noted the continuing crunch of vehicles and shook his head. Such death for such poor reasons, it really grinded his gears. So sufficiently motivated to continue on the droid looked forward and noted the sky suddenly opened up as a large dropship revealed itself. It looked armed to the teeth and prepared to bite.
While the cowboy in him wished to go on, to fight the good fight and bring these two to justice, he knew his guns could do little to that ship and it's guns could end him and his story. For once it was time to be pragmatic, the needs of the many outweighed these few villains.
Holstering his weapons he turned to head back to the Cantina to see if the hostage at least was alright.