"I'll take sixty," Kanan announced, making a bolt behind Hera en route to the other turret. "You, out. Help your friends secure that cargo. I have a feeling we really don't want that smashing around back there."

The Rodian threw off a quick salute before giving up his seat to Kanan.

"So, what's the plan from here, Hera? They're gonna know to look for us leaving the storm, and we can't stay in here forever."