Fight, Or Fight Not, There Is No Flight

"One thing at a time, Serenity! We need to lose these guys first. Find, Quint and Rowan, and try to regroup." Mar said as he burst through the door of the cantina and out onto the sandy street. "As for that girl..."

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Back inside, the troopers were already getting back onto their feet and trying to pursue the jedi. "After them!" They had yet to notice the other patron wielding lightsabers who had an agitated, acid-spewing fowl at her table...

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Blaster bolts sailed past Mar and Serenity's heads as the second half of the squad of Stormtroopers fired at them from the street. Mar grit his teeth and skid to a halt as he ignited his lightsaber. The blade crackled with unstable energy and made the storm troopers pause when they saw the crimson blade.

"Is he another Sith?" One trooper said, confused. "One of ours? What's going on?"

Mar took this moment of confusion to use the force to lift a large water trough that an enormous, hippo-like, creature was drinking from and send it crashing into the platoon of troopers.

"It looks like we're fighting, my new apprentice. Get ready!"