What is wrong with that chicken

Back on The Ranger the group were nursing their wounds and taking stock of the situation. Mar stood near the holo table and looked at a map of the desert where the Imperial Fort is supposed to be located. He looked to Rowan. "The place will be heavily defended, and they'll know we'll be coming. We need to figure out a way to get most of the forces out of the stronghold before we even think of slipping in there... And if Liden is there... she will have more Sith with her. If we're still planning on trying to go after Icerraine and Liden... we will need a plan" said Mar.

Moving his leg and checking the armor piece on it reattaching it. He looked up at Mar “I am sure by now the word on the street is that I am with you guys and I do not hid well I can hold my own most of the time but taking on both Siths and assassins is not to smart.” As he picks up one of his blasters looking it over. “I was not payed to take on the hole Sith Empire. Most would cut and run but I really need to get this Icerraine guy.” He picks up the other Blaster using a tool to blow out some sand. It will not be easy they know what we look like now. they know my ship, but I don’t know if they know yours. With my skill set I can get you through the door” said Rowan.

Sitting back Rowan appears to be looking up. “Well if they do get some bounty hunters, I know they will be good at what they do. Most have enough commonsense not to come after me. If the Sith is doing the hiring I bet credits that they will just try to kill me and any other none jedi” Rowan said looking at the chicken starting at him. “What Is up with this chicken, its creepy” he says laughing. “RED! Get the bird out of here throw it in the back cargo aera for something.” Yelled Rowan. He looked back at Mar “all I know is that I will be in a support roll like a Sniper or heavy weapons not going toe to toe with a Sith.” Says Rowan.