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Byron was not foolish or slow as he used the force to deflect the other rocket with ease sending it into a parked vehicle that was labeled for a company that sells Crispy Creams. It was also with great haste that he cast one of his whirling lightsabers in the path of the blaster bolt that was following the jetpack in hopes of stopping it from hitting home. "This is bad. This is really..." Byron found his words cut off as he watched Deiyi get flung off to the side and felt his connection to the flunkies he brought along come to a sudden end as the last one was slain in all of the confusion of the battle.

Byron's ship droid simply nodded and lowered the ship as he was commanded while setting up the systems targeting perimeters for a hostile war zone extraction. With a sudden hum of the ships primary auto cannons and with its rapid descent The Luckless kept its doors open and began to open fire on all enemy targets with rapid succession that some would consider to be a rather vicious attempt at ending the lives of those who threatened to kill Byron or Deiyi.

The Sith Archivist could only smirk as a heavy blaster bolt was sent flying towards the opposition. "For everyone who wants to live to see another day I suggest you hurry up!" Byron shouted as he kept a steady pace on the whirling weapons that kept him safe while he rushed towards his ship knowing he had other goodies aboard in case things seemed to go from worse to impossible.