Mir adds to Mack's comments about her, "I am rather good at hiding as well. I can be," she pauses a moment to consider her answer before continuing, "convincing to others as well. Though it can take some effort."
"Naw freck," is Sloor's dry comment, on both statements.
Look over the feed and watches the troopers before she comments, "Looks like we do not have a lot of time guys. We need a plan and get on the move, before they find our cargo."
Sloor peers over and around their shoulders, see what the fuss is about...
"Freck. Freck, freck, freck, freck and frecsing freck, knew it was taw good taw be true. *Fawrget* abawt getting there befawr they find it." How in the nine holes did they find *OUT*?
"Ambush them an their way awt, it's the anly way! You knaw any shawrtcuts awt of here, R5?" V14 is far from Sloor's usual hunting grounds.
«If the droid knows a shortcut (the exhaust pipes? You know Switch had at least one back way out of this place) go that way, if not, then it's back the way they came:
"Run naw, discuss as we gaw!" The big alien is already on the move, using two of his arms to shoo and make
'go, go, go' twirls in the air, as if he believes it'll make all of them go faster.
"TB, you're cawver fawr Mack an this awn!" One hard look and blondy's going to go down again -- probably for good this time!
[sblock=Translation]"Freck. Freck, freck, freck, freck and frecsing freck, knew it was too good to be true. *Forget* about getting there before they find it. Ambush them on their way out, it's the only way! You know any shortcuts out of here, R5?"
"Run now, discuss as we go!"
"TB, you're cover for Mack on this one!"[/sblock]