She is not going to undo everything she's worked all these years for. She is not.

Sharra gets back to her feet and makes her way back to the lift. They're getting out of here. She's going to collect Atton from his cell, there will be no problems — he's needed somewhere, an emergency, Bee trusts her — and they will make their way to the Ebon Hawk without any trouble and get the fuck out of here.

There's someone waiting in front of the lift when she enters the room outside. One of the miners, Kove. He has a mining laser in his hand, and a nervous look on his face. 

She continues into the room.

"Hey, Kove. How's Kelleani? Popped out the little one yet?"

-he flinches, and raises the laser, pointing it at her. 

"Don't move," he orders, all false confidence. 

She continues to the lift.

"I'm just going to go see Atton, you can come with me, if you want."

He growls, shaking the laser at her, "I'll shoot! Stop!" 

The lift opens behind him, revealing another human, Renil, tall and rangy and generally avoided for his hair-trigger temper and cutting words. He also holds a mining laser, and he steps up beside Kove with a scowl, "Useless idiot, hold that straight. Stop moving, Garon. Kove might be a soft sack of shit, but I'll shoot you."

"For what? You really think Coorta is going to split whatever creds he thinks he's gonna get with you? You know him just as well as I do."

"He'll split it or he'll regret it," he says, unimpressed, "Now turn around and stop making a fuss." 

Mrrrrrr.

She turns around. "They're not going to give him anything. They're after Jedi, and I am no Jedi."

Coorta is in front of her now! He was behind her before, and now he is pointing a laser in her face.

"That so? I heard different." 

— she only jumps a little.

"If I were a Jedi, this would be going very differently."

He rolls his eyes, "Barely trained Jedi's still a Jedi. There's a holo floating around, you know, you as a little apprentice and all." 

She's not going to explain herself to this asshole. "What happens now? You're going to give me up to some assassin droid and, what, be showered in non existent credits?"

"We're taking you to the exchange. Come on," he steps to the side a little, gesturing for her to move past him, back into the hall leading to the hangar. 

Alive, then?

She moves quickly, lashing out with her palm and strikea him in the throat. She ducks down immediately and throws herself back and through the other men, into the lift.

Shut!

No shut! Also there's yet another man in the lift, and her sudden entrance startles him into shooting her in the shoulder! 

Screaming!

She throws herself into him, and into the wall, with said shoulder. While still more screaming.

SHUT.

Kove catches the door before it can shut! He also hovers uncertainly in the doorway, unsure what to do next as she and the fourth man scuffle and scream. 

His colleague pushes past him, "Useless," he reiterates, and then he wades into the fight to help subdue her. 

She KICKS him in the DICK and elbows the other in the FACE.

-he makes a sort of breathless squeaky noise, staggering to the side. The other one - one of the new guys, he'd come in with the latest fuel pickup from Telos - accepts the punch to the face with a grunt and the crack of broken cartilage, continuing to grapple with her unabated. 

Kove moves in front of the lift console, laser pointed but uncertain where to shoot with all the flailing. 

She doesn't really know what all happens with the new guy, but she does know that he eventually gets thrown into Kove, and also that her shoulder is PAIN.

They collapse into a pile in front of the lift controls, struggling to get apart and only making it worse.

With all his minions out of the way, Coorta shoots into the lift! He misses, but he sure is shooting!

If she WERE a Jedi she would — slam the fucking lift shut!

-the doors rattle, lightly. Her attackers don't notice, busy untangling themselves and trying to subdue her.