Tor gathered his equipment up and was happy once he was all geared up again. He lacked a Jetpack, but it wouldn't be any good to him in the small hallways of the ship anyway. "Well maybe if you didn't spend so much time on the ship and got out more, you wouldn't be so disturbed by ugly droids." He said as he checked his weapon systems. All his equipment was green across his HUD, which meant it was hunting time. "Well while this may be a custom designed Bothan starship, I had the oppourtunity to download the schematics of this type of ship before we docked from the ships terminal. There sound be a control room for the hangar... there." Tor handed Tony a datapad that showed their location and the location of the control room. "It's two levels up and four blocks West. We'll have to move fast though, this is one prize of a ship, and something tells me our host will do whatever it takes to keep us from taking it. Cutting the life support to a few levels might be worth the risk to him. I mean we are a Legendary Duo." He said with a chuckle as he input the coordinates into his HUD and started following the trail. Most of the mercs on this level were dead, or were in the process of dying as he heard more screams and explosions in the distance.

When they had come to a repulsor lift it was locked, that was no surprise really though. "You'll hack to hack the Terminal, and do it fast before I blast it, because whether you want to admit it or not, that usually works most of the time..." In truth it did, other times in just made things incredibly worse. He liked to not think of those times, they were... very unpleasant.