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The Wookiee was still quiet, though tiny purrs and growls emitted from her throat. It was a natural type of snore thing for her. More blood spots became visible bit by bit, and more and more she dropped to a pressure of dying on the spot.
Slowly a single eye forced its way open, only to fall shut twice was fast. She was going to be dead weight soon, quite literally that. Hundreds of pounds laid limp and dying, heated up by the sun just so it can rot faster.
He picked up the Wookie with a little bit of struggle. Thank the force for those durasteel lifting jobs. He made his way to his speeder, putting the Wookie onto the back and strapping her in.
If the Wookiee was awake, she'd surely try to refuse the help for her own pride. Luckily, she was not. At least lucky for her own sake this time. The trouble the two were going through for the hairy beast was more than enough help as it was.
The Wookiee would without doubt add at least a little more strain on the speeder than a normal being would. Her strength could later make up for the damage, if she ever got fully recovered.
The speeder bike moved a tad slower than usual, but it still made it to Jad's ship. He parked the bike, picking up the Wookie again and bringing her inside. He put her in one of the rec rooms on a couch.
"That should keep you cozy till I get the bacta."
He sprinted back to the speeder bike, coming back for the girl.
The Wookiee slowly peeled open one of her eyes, then a second one. The strange ceiling in front of her was frightening. She couldn't move either. Her mind raced wildly, as bit by bit she got her muscles relaxed and tensed up again, getting ready to attack whoever was coming in later on to torture her... if even that was what was happening.
The Wookiee closed her eyes again, just for a few moments. She already located what seemed to be the exit. As soon as those doors opened... As soon as the sounds came up to the door... She would be ready.