Mirta worked on finishing off her guy, cursing slightly in Mando'a at the idea that she wasn't entirely at her best. Still she was holding her own and the guy was on the floor.
They all were.
They'd bought themselves some time, but not much
"Lets go" she said quickly, grabbing back the case containing the gun and heading back the way they had come, those guys would come round soon and they needed to be long gone by the time they did.