Part 21 - Yakusant
Rhijans stopped, turning to fire at a few more yellow-sashed figures that exited the building that had been home to Nuq Clade. "This place is going to be covered with TIE fighters in very short order, Haarmon!" he said in response...but he didn't keep moving toward the ship. He took a knee, cutting his target profile, as he continued firing at the intruders.
"They got a good, close look at the Bantha when we were rescuing the Colonel...odds are good we can't just lie low and hope they ignore us as just another ship on the ground..." He fired more shots at each pause. That may be the only option left for us, though... he told himself. The Bantha's ability to run was severely limited at the moment, and it would take time to swap out whatever part it was Jalt had gotten from the Hutt. It was time they likely didn't have.
He swept the skies with a glance, searching not only for signs of incoming fighters, but also for signs of fleeing ships from the surface. Maybe, if enough others all made a break for it, the Imperials would be busy. And, surely, if it was an unexpected visit, there would be others opting to run...Hutts often had a deal with the Empire, he knew...but their associates weren't always covered by those deals.