The crew charged up the ramp, fighting off Imperial officers.
Vespera, knocking out a guard with her whip: "Anyone know how to fly this thing?"
Zephyria, pushing buttons on her gauntlet: "I can probably figure it out."
Finn, dodging an axe swing: "PROBABLY?!"
Zephyria, grinning as the ship's doors slammed shut behind them: "Relax. I stole the schematics, remember?"
Finn, narrowing his eyes: "That doesn't mean you can fly it!"
Zephyria, shrugging: "Details, details."
Suddenly, the entire airship jolted.
Finn, stumbling: "What the—"
The intercom crackled.
Imperial Officer (over speakers): "Attention, thieves. You've fallen right into our trap."
Finn, glaring at Zephyria: "Please tell me this was part of the plan."
Zephyria, awkwardly: "…Define 'plan.'"