S1E01 - One Way Out
The cruel captain jammed a button on the console with his fist.
"Alright, droid, initiate take-off!"
"Beginning pre-flight checkli--"
"NOW!"
"Skipping pre-flight checklist."
He turned from the console, blaster already in hand, and began to tromp after Zindra, each footfall shaking deckplates.
"Where do you think you're goin', kid? You're only making this worse for yourself!" The whole ship lurched to one side from the hurried take-off, and Jalmac caught himself on a bulkhead. "You're leaving home, greasemonkey. Think you can hide from me on my own ship?"
Brilk'airn, Amaya, and Iaarkahr managed to make it onto the boarding ramp before it closed, effectively dodging the few stun blasts that came from the police outside. That didn't seem to help too much when the sound of their captain's voice boomed through the corridors, and the familiar vibration of his angry stomps rattled the floor. Just as the boarding ramp locked into place, the trio was knocked right back down to the deck by a sharp jostle. The ship was being piloted, but if Bril was there and Jalmac was close by, who was flying?
[Alright! Now we get to make use of the deck plans I spent so long picking!
We're now on the middle deck. The trio are on the starboard side, on the closed boarding ramp. Zindra can be in the center ring or any of the cabins next to it, including the cargo holds, the cockpit corridor, or immediately up or down the ladder to one of the other decks. Jalmac himself has left the portside equipment bay, where he was using comms equipment and stuff. There are also now some droids running about, though none are explicitly combat droids (what with those being hella illegal and Captain Jalmac would never willingly break Imperial law, as that would be just awful, right?). But they can still potentially be a hindrance.
It's now the PCs' turn!]