Y/N's POV
Narrator: Our story continues about a week and a half later and right now the Ghost crew are currently fleeing from an Imperial Star Destroyer as well as multiple TIE's.
Kanan: I don't have a shot!
Kanan then fired but missed his shots as the TIE's flew right by.
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Hera: Chopper do you have the coordinates?
Chopper: {Beeping}
Zeb: What did he say?
Hera: He said "hello hyperspace".
Zeb: *Mutters* That's not what he said.
Hera then engaged the hyperdrive and we went into hyperspace. We all laid back in our chairs as Kanan walked into the cockpit.
Kanan: See told you we'd get away.
Sabine: With the shipment. You said we'd get away WITH the shipment.
Hera: Kanan we're low on everything.
Y/N: Food.
Sabine: Explosives.
Hera: We need to make some money. Otherwise we'd have to put the Ghost in storage.
Kanan: ...There's always Vizago's job.
Zeb: Ah so we're arms dealers again?
Kanan: No...we're arms..redistributors.
Zeb: *Scoffs* Come on you don't even know what kind of weapons we're talking about here.
Y/N: I say if it puts food on the table, and restocks our supplies or time for you know Jedi training then i'd say we do it.
Kanan then walked over
Kanan: You game?
Hera: Say i am. Then what?
Kanan: I already know the mission. let's head to the spaceport.
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We had landed in the spaceport and started making our way to our designated shuttle.
PA: All aboard star-commuter shuttle ST-45 bound for Garel.
We made our way inside and Chopper sped by Zeb who was sitting next to Sabine on the right side of the Shuttle.
Zeb: How rude.
I then come up and smack him in the face...or face plate which let out a loud thump.
Y/N: Behave.
Chopper: {Beeping}
I then sit down and a couple seconds later i see Minister Tua walking on board with a male Aqualish.
Minister Tua: This way Mr. Wabo.
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