Two officers were standing اگلے to a آگ کے, آگ سے طرف کی the Tie Interceptor.
John: That could give us extra trouble. We'll have to take care of the pilot.
Morris: I'll take care of him. *Walks downstairs, and passes them, heading towards a radio room*
When Morris walked in, the room looked empty, but he wasn't so sure.
Morris: *Pulls out his silenced blaster, and looks in front of him*
Out of Morris' view to his right behind a wall, the radio operator was making himself a cup of coffee.
Morris: Hello.
Radio Operator: *Walks in front of Morris*
Morris: *Fires his blaster*
Radio Operator: *Dies, dropping his...
