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I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding. If that'll make it right. 'Cause there'll be no sunlight. If I lose you, baby. There'll be no clear skies. If I lose you, baby. And just like the clouds. My eyes will do the same, if you walk away. Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain.
- 𝘐𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘉𝘺 𝘉𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘴
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Smart people don't travel half the galaxy with a faceless bounty hunter and his wrinkly green kid with every possible dangers coming at them from left to right. Alaina didn't consider herself smart people. Smart people would turn and walk in the other direction if they saw a Mandalorian approach, but she boarded his ship and now she was facing death.
Peering around the corner of the wall she was hiding behind, she studied the armed forced that were ready to fire on command and the man in the middle that waited to give it. There was no way she could think of getting out of it. Every corner of the broken down Cantina was guarded by troopers that it was almost impossible to sneak out.
Din peered over the wall before looking down to Alaina. The fear in her eyes were clear as glass. He seen it once or twice with close calls, but he couldn't even call this a close call anymore. They were done. Goners. Cornered by troopers and a wall that could given in from how badly it was shot. Alaina felt the eyes on her and turned to him trying to mask her worry.
" Din."
" We'll get out of here." He promised gripping his blaster.
Alaina nodded," Is there another way out?" she asked looking over to Cara and Greef.
" No, that's it." Greef answered causing her to chew on her bottom lip.
" What about the sewers?" Din questioned earning a frown from Greef.
" Sewers?"
" The Mandalorians have a covert down in the sewers. If we can get down there, they can help us escape." Din furthered explained getting a satisfied nod from Cara.
" Yeah, sewers are good."
" Checking for access points." Din announced going on his helmet's radar and checking the entire perimeter.
Cara looked back," What the hell are they waiting for?"
" Do you want them to start shooting?" Alaina sassed noticing a group of troopers carry over containers and pull out some gear." They're opening something."
" Hold up." Cara called out before her eyes grew wide hiding back behind the wall." They're setting up an E-Web."
" It's over." Greef mumbled.
" I found the sewer vent."
" Let's get the hell out of here." Cara urged ducking down immediately to make her way over.
" Cover us." Din instructed to Alaina leaving her side to help Cara open the vent.
Alaina nodded grabbing a blaster from the ground and holding it close to her view seeing the troopers were working fast to assemble the E-web.
" The bad thingy is assembled!" She warned.
" How long until that thing's cleared?" Greef panicked turning to see no exit was made yet.
Cara turned to Din," Blow it."
" I'm out of charges." He said causing Cara to grab her automatic blaster.
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Don't Blame Me: Din Djarin
Romantizm" The noise level in the cantina, dropped to zero slowly. Alaina frowned at what had caused it when her eyes landed to the doorway. A Mandalorian. She heard the stories. The fiercest warriors that could kill in seconds and lived for the danger and o...
