The Star Wars Iconic Characters: Out of the Jungle.

Scanning through the navicomp files, Rorworr doesn't seem to find much in the immediate area other than a handful of tiny mining and agricultural colonies. The Rimma Trade Route, however, is only a short hop away. Following that core-ward, the Rimma Way leads to Mrlsst, Tallaan, Fondor and Abregado-rae before hitting the Core Worlds.
 

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Punching keys wildly, Rorworr readies the ship for the jump to the Rimma Trade Route.

"Hold on to something, this might be a rough journey!"
 

Rorworr picks the closest navigational waypoint on the Rimma Route, without even checking to see what resides there. He slams the hyperdrive lever forward, and the autopilot takes over, spinning the ship around, ever so slowly to align itself with the hyperjump's exit vector.

For breath, nothings happens. But then the telltale whine of the hyperdrive motivators engaging fills the cabin. The expected leap to hyperspace never arrives, as the whine rises in pitch. The unbearable noise cuts off with resounding bang, and the entire ship bucks throwing Rorworr, Kaz and Dorn against their safety restraints.

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Arani in the cargo bay to find a pair of ASP labor droids waiting for her. Before she can say a word, an excrutiating wail fills the hold, only stopping after the deck leaps beneath her very feet with a crash, knocking her to the ground. Both droids topple over each other, tipping over a stack of small bacta canisters.

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Inside the bacta suit, Kelko can barely hear the ship's scream that reverberates through the medical bay. Sen and Valra, however must endure the cacophany, as myriad vials, bottles and instruments rattle inside cabinets and on shelves. The ship finally rings like a hammer-struck gong. Kelko, nearly immobile in the bukly suit, nearly falls from the examination table, but is narrowly saved by both Sen and Valara sprawling ove the top of him.

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Given a moment's respite, Rorworr glances out the starboard viewport, where the pirate cruiser now waits. A high pitched warble warns that the pursuing fighters have achieved a missile lock. And a second blue bolt of energy sprouts from the corvette's immense ion cannon...
 

Inside what seems to be his coffin more and more with each passing second, Kelko squeals with terror. A part of him hopes that his companions can't hear him succumbing to this raw fear, but the rest of him doesn't care. All he knows is that two people have jumped him, and the ship seems to be falling apart around them. He flails ineffectually in the suit, trying to get himself out of it.

"Let me outta here! Get offa me!" he wails, which of course is muffled by the suit he is encased in.
 

Dorn gasps as he is thrown against his safety harness, wondering just what in the heck will go wrong next.

"Well, that was a short trip. Not good, not good at all...I DEFINITELY have a bad feeling about this, Rorworr! I thought that engineer had everything under control! What's his name again?"

Dorn doesn't wait for a response as he notices the corvette getting ready to fire on them again. Concentrating on the Force, Dorn again locks weapons on the corvette and fires, hoping against hope that something miraculous will happen in the next few minutes...
 

Rorworr flinches as the ship shakes, almost as if he's being hurt. Turning in his seat, he scowls at Kaz.

"I thought you said the backup worked on this ship? You think you can fix it?" He returns his concentration to the controls, madly weaving the ship to avoid incoming fire.
 

The controls fail to respond, letting the ship coast on ahead for a pair of heartbeats... The autopilot still has control and is holding the ship on its exit heading. After an interminably long fraction of a second, Rorworr can feel a dull thud through his chair as the automatic emergency relays close in to engage the backup hyperdrive.

The Pathfinder shudders unconfidently, and breaks into the mottled-grey solace of hyperspace... As a bolt of supercharged ions passes through the spot where the ship drifted only a breath's moment before.
 

OOC: What... No impromptu celebration? No relieved congratulations? No heart-felt embraces?

How anti-climactic. Oh well...

CUE END TITLE!
ROLL CREDITS!
 

Sen slowly stands and dusts himself off. He then closes his eyes and whispers a quick thanks to the creator that they have past into hyperspace, and away from whomever was firing at them. He will then check on Kelko's condition and try and calm him down...
 

"Is there anything I can do to help you Sen?" Valara asks curiously as she pulls herself free of the ungainly heap that had been Sen Herself and Kelko's bacta suit.

She begins tapping her feat and pacing to pass the time as they wait For Arani and the miracle fluid.
 

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