by Garth Wayne » Mon Jun 11, 2018 3:14 am
Garth was only a few strides behind her, helmet tucked under one arm as he made a beeline for his spitfire cursing at all the droids scurrying underfoot as they headed to the ships they were co-piloting as well.
"If'n ah trip over one of y'all, it's straight in tha scrap heap wi ya." He threatened hollowly before he reached his ladder and scrambled up into the cockpit.
"Black 4 got y' six, Tenant Chase." He called out over the comms channel as he too blasted off into the sky.
Republic * Human * Pilot * Force Sensitive * Adrenaline Junkie
Languages: Basic (Speaks and understands), Binary (Understands only)
Standard Gear: Republic Uniform (Padded Armour), DR-45 Dragoon, Comlink, Bike Keys, Backpack, green crystal necklace, Aznuri Necklace
Combat Gear: Shockrider Crash Suit, as above + Extra Reload + Crash Survival kit