"Well you know until I die, all I wanna do is fly, I've flown an X-Wing, a TIE Fighter, and a Corvette, it blows away all the mercs I've met." Sings Cal, who's flying into the planet with a large supply of spice in his cargo. He was going to Nar Shaadaa to meet Grogga the Hutt, who had ordered some of the drug for the meeting, and was promised five thousand credits for it. Five thousand... That'd help get him a used astromech droid, which'd be handy for a freelancer like him.

Soon, he landed on the planet near the warehouse where all the crime lords were meeting. He hopped out of his ship, making sure his blaster was at his side in case things went sour, and threw on his cap. Whistling the tune he had sung earlier, he walked to the warehouse with a smile on his face. 'Five thousand creds...' Repeated in his mind the whole walk there. He finally arrived and walked in, heading straight for Grogga.

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Owen flew far behind the Ardent Liberty due to being support fire, though still stayed on edge for reasons unknown. To take his mind off things, he started to sing the same song Cal had sung, albeit altered slightly: "Well you know until I die, all I wanna do is fly, I've flown an X-Wing, a B-Wing, and a Corvette, it blows away all the dark jedi I've met." The song gave him some confidence, and he breezed through the rest of the flight without much care, though still with the lingering thought of being incinerated at any time...

Before he knew it, they were entering the atmosphere and were almost ready to land. 'Phew', he thought, 'got through it without a surprise attack.' He continued on, docking with the Ardent Liberty when it docked.