He raised his fist and pressed the top button of a trigger. The door of the cargo bay blasted open, and the ship shuddered. A torrent of wind filled the cargo hold, dragging everything not bolted down straight out of the hole. Prepared for it, he'd gripped a metal rung on the ceiling and dived out feet first without looking back.
Xiri watched Gella use her Jedi magic to barricade the door with weapons crates, the suction of the wind keeping them in place even as they began to plummet.

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