[hr][hr][center][color=#E6E6FA][h1]Alyra Vosrin[/h1][/color][/center][hr][hr]

[color=silver][i]"This one!"[/i][/color] Her companion said in annoyed response, as he pointed a finger towards a hanger. Just as she began to push there was a flash and explosion inside the hanger, followed by blaster fire. Alyra was taken aback, running headlong into a gun fight was not her first choice. However, it seemed that was exactly what her Ubese chose to do, as they began sprinting forward pushing the cart with all their might. She paused briefly to grip the blaster hilt under her back pack but then quickly placed two hands on the device and joined him in his marathon into danger.

They made their way into the hanger and into the scene that looked like the end of a fight. A few figures on the dock and a few in the hold of the ship. Everyone seemed to be standing down at this point much to Alyra's Relief. The ship was indeed a CR-90, and it looked magnificent. She could see where some of the batteries were modified and it had scorch marks from several battles. This was a well running well looked after ship and she began to feel as if things were getting better. As she looked down she could see a rather lovely looking woman in a tight body suit holding a blade up to a young man, she was unsure if this was good or bad. 

Her companion released the repulsor and began to walk into the deflating confrontation as they said [color=silver]"Bring bomb."[/color] in basic. She began to comply, all while trying to plan out what to say and how to say it. Then the repulsors sputters and glowed red, the sign that they were out of power. She looked down and knew there were only seconds left, she thrust the device as hard as she could towards the ship, it wasn't far at this point and it made it just to the based of the ramp before it slowed to a stop and the over taxed repulsors finally gave gave out and it fell to the ground with a loud thud. Alyra winced as it fell. There were a few sparks and it let out a few audible codes and then laid there quietly.

Alyra guessed this was it her introduction, she looked up and all eyes were on her. She held up her hand and spoke [color=#E6E6FA]"Hello there, I-"[/color] She was cut short and the hanger doors hissed open again and she turned to see three individuals walking through the hanger, one carrying a massive gun and the other a blade. The survival instinct kicked in again as she scanned for exits. Somehow Alyra knew this was it, a trap. But then something she didn't anticipate, the rather attractive young woman in a body suit began shouting orders.

[color=a187be]"Get on the ship."[/color]
Alyra had no issues with this plan as she reached behind her and pulled out her blaster and aimed it at the three closing in. Then she looked to her companion who had now turned and was crouching as if ready to tear the intruders limb from limb. 
[color=a187be]"Get on the fucking ship and don't you dare leave the bomb behind!"[/color] she said to the two men she was with.
Her course of action crystallized as she was not inclined to get into a firefight right now.  
[color=#E6E6FA]"Here!"[/color]She shouted in Ubese and tossed her blaster to here Ubese friend. 
[color=#E6E6FA]"You two help me with this thing!"[/color] she alled to basic to the two men the captain had addressed last. Alyra vaulted to the other side of the Device for cover and began to attempt to push it up the ramp. Even as she started to push the blaster fire began to fly. Her mind was beginning to swim as she pushed with all her might and the sounds of battle seemed far off as the haze settled onto her mind. One thing remained clear to her though even as her vision got blurry: "Safety is just up this ramp, I just have to push this up there and not get shot and I am safe." She gritted her teeth and kept pushing.