Cor adjusted the part on his shoulder. It must have weighed about 150 pounds but he kept it stable on his shoulder. "He threw a knife. Not exactly killed Teemo. If we can get my pilot droid Wrex we could pilot the ship easier. Luckily for us I know he is in the spaceport. " Cor said watching the outside.

He had to agree with the slave on this one. "Wow. I was worried everyone here was a gun rotting mad person. I agree with her. We need to stop leaving a trail of bodies. They can track us that way. But again let's just ignore the guy who hides for a living! What would he know about evading goons. " Cor said getting bothered by how they did not listen. "Oh I forgot to ask your name. " He asked the slave with a smile.