[i]"Oh, krrapp!!"[/i] Fixer reacted. He retrieved the soldier and his weapon with his extensible third arm and locked the door with an standard combination. He quickly tied up the un-conscious man with a safety belt. He considered himself multitask, but this was starting to exceed his programming. Once again, he took control of the ship's handling, and started looking for more info in the sensors, while making a much more complicated pattern of evasive maneouvers. 

[i]"If you guys have it under kontrrol unter dere, Ich kan usse etwas helpp in die grossen Kanonen! Und mit die Dunkhoff vho is firing at ze cockpit back here! Krus! Zoot'im or tell'im som Shit!... Tell him ze droid iz crazy and vill crush the zzhip if he zont surrender! Ich zon't kare!" [/i]

He found a complete file with hyperspace coordinates, and was pretty sure he only needed to scape the last asteroid to make the jump. It was just.... eh... Damn it!

In a more calmed tone, he opened a new channel: [i]"ahhh, By ze vay... Mussuka forgott to tell mich were we ar going before he vas arrested... I've like halv a dozen koordinates of nearby places... wer do we go? Koruscant? Thyferra? I zink dey're both nearby and kannot be imps" [/i]