The gang of Swoop bikers dismounted their craft, armed with blaster pistols, they were all dressed in peices of armor and cobbled together military equipment like pistol belts and bandoliers of pouches. The leader was a leathery faced Weequay, with a long black ponytail, that the desert breeze rustled. "Nira Sollee? You're in big trouble." He grumbled, "Who are you creeps?" She shouted from Zare's side. "We're friends of your father...He failed to deliver something to us, and we've come to collect on it." The Weequay stated, "I have no idea who you are and I don't know what you're talking about." She protested. "Well your father's company decided to do business with us, we're honorable representatives of a large group of spice smugglers. We know our shipment was dumped, and we know your father was the pilot of the transport that never made it to our drop off." The alien explained, "Show's you can't trust upstanding people." Zare chimed in, "Very perceptive, boy. Step aside and hand her over." The Weequay gestured with his blaster, "I don't think that's gonna happen, slime ball."
He unclipped the lightsaber from his belt, clutching it tightly, the Weequay looked surprised, "Ahh..Boy's some kinda Jedi...they fetch a good price I hear. The boss will be glad to have two valuable captives until we track down your father." The biker leader smiled a grisly smile. "Do something, Zare..." Nira pleaded quietly. He eyed the gang carefully, and saw a few loose stones on the ground behind them. He concentrated on them, and breathed in deeply, and when he saw the rocks rise, he swiftly launched them at the gang's backs. They pelted the members who grunted in frustration and sharp pain. "Go!" He shouted, the pair mounted Zare's own bike, he quickly powered it on and as the gang members started getting of blaster shots, he jammed down on the accelerators, speeding off. "Let's go!" the Weequay growled, as they manned their vehicles in pursuit of the fleeing couple.
Racing across the landscape away from the homestead, Nira wrapped her arms around Zare tightly, "We're in deep...I can't believe my father managed to tick off smugglers of all people. What's our plan?" She asked, "Lose these creeps...I'm gonna see how they fair in Beggar's Canyon, that's our best bet," he replied. "Beggar's Canyon?! Love, you don't have to do this to impress me!" Nira shouted worryingly. "Don't worry...I'll handle this, just hang on tight!" Her boyfriend said, she looked behind her, spotting the rapidly approaching gang. "Make it quick!" He flew the speeder down a hill and into the rocky passages of Beggar's Canyon. The gang did not cease in pursuit, diving in after them. One managed to get close and rammed his vehicle into their own, Zare returned the favor with a jaw wrenching collision. "Zare!" Nira pointed ahead, he turned to look ahead as they hurtled toward a narrow in the passage only a few meters in width. With only seconds to spare, the young man boldly drew his lightsaber, and ignited it, keeping one hand on the controls, the gang member seemed to back off but not in time as Zare sweeped the lightsaber down to strike the stabilizer of the other bike, pulling to the left to miss the outcropping of rock just in time as the doomed biker lost control and slammed into it, the swoop igniting in an explosion. "That was too close!" Zare said, "The others are still gaining!" Nira replied, as deadly laser fire lanced at them. He veered the bike into a seried of tight turns, he closed down his saber and placed it on his belt, another one of the gang members didn't slow down around one of the bends and collided with a wall. The others maintaining the chase. Zare spotted an oddity ahead, a collapse of large rocks from the cliffs. He jammed down on the controls, the gang nearly upon them as the massive rocks overhead crashed down just as the pair ducked under them, while the bikers were crushed from the falling debris, Zare slowed down, and drifted the bike around to a stop. He felt Nira's breath on his neck as she sighed in relief. "That was too close." "I know...lucky too." He saw the dust settle and no sign of the gang emerge, he looked to the cliffs, as his tuned senses of the Force alerted him to a familiar precense, and he saw a robed figure standing up on the canyon's peak.