Axl rested his face in his hands for a moment as the horn went off. They weren't gonna get out without a chase, were they?

He didn't waste time with banter, sliding the crates where they belonged. There was already a commotion starting to make its way over.

"We better scram! Tell me you got a good look at an escape route?"

Axl backed the loader off a couple steps before scrambling down and heading for the truck's cab. Well, if he had to he could always dash-jump. A blaster bolt hitting a beam nearby said that wasn't a bad idea.