The rage enveloped Joran in such a way that it almost seemed like he was able to keep his control better while it this frame of mind, or at least for the moment. "I AM CALM!" He screamed in the moment, not realizing that she had been talking inside of his head, nor did that matter as he just assumed she was yelling at him. Turning his attention back to driving, he completely ignored the pain in his shoulder as he placed his hands back on the controls. "There, happy!?" The pistol had been discarded to the floorboard as he felt something land on the side of his speeder.

Glancing over at her, just to make sure that he didn't have more Repbulic scum to take care of, he sighed as she looked over him. "Landing always sucks. Just another day in the life. This isn't the worst the Republic has done, nor will it be the worst I've ever had. I figure you'll probably do more damage to me than them." Slowly he reach into his pocket with his good hand and pulled out two clips, as he looked over at her. "Last two. Make them count." He continued to drive the speeder forward, now focusing everything he could on that. Suddenly a light bulb went off in his head as he smirked.

"I should warn you of what I plan to do, but... then you might try to stop me." Pushing the forward thrust to the maximum amount that the speeder could ramp up to, he weaved through traffic expertly as he was heading directly into a cluster of buildings, as he drew the speeder lower and lower towards the ground. "How good is your aim when diving off of fast moving objects? Cause we can easily bail out of this, and just find something that will get us off world." The speeder scrapped the side of a building as he turned the ship sideways after he pressed the button to auto-engage the seat belts. "Though, I doubt they will continue the pursuit where we are going." They were heading towards the shadier side of the planet, the underbelly essentially.