"I can see that," Tugoro replied, slowly standing up from the seat he had just sat in moments ago. He had been able to send his transmission to the Galactic Alliance forces, hopefully their ship would be cleared for landing. That was, if it didn't get shot down first. "Let's remain calm, one step at a time," the man responded, his hands again moving across the ship controls that were before him.
The shields were then activated, focused forward mainly due to the swarm of TIEs heading straight for them. "Try to shake them, then head for the surface. I'll head to the upper turret." Tugoro then sprung into action, running out of the cockpit and down the corridor, until he arrived at the two ladder pits of the Ebon Hawk.
Getting himself situation, the Jedi took a firm hold upon the turret controls, swiveling the barrels about to get used to their sensitivity. Once the TIEs were closer enough, Tugoro would begin to fire away, his mind calm and focused on the task at hand, concentrating on the now and how to deal with it. The turrets were fairly powerful, and any TIEs that lacked shields would probably be taken out in one hit.
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