Talk:Captain Jetpack/@comment-26552238-20170602173107

"Who do you work for?! WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. ORSON?!" the Coconut Comoany officer screamed in the ear of the hooded hostage, before discharging his blaster beside the man and into the dark void of space. "He didn't fly so well. Who wants to try next?" the Coconut Comoany officer screamed, before one of his guards threw a hostage to his feet.

"TELL ME ABOUT JETBACK! WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?!" the officer screamed into the hostage's left ear, holding his head outside into the void of space. "Lotta loyalty for a hired blaster!" he shouted to his trusty S-5 heavy blaster. "Or perhaps he's wondering why someone would blast a man, before throwing him out of an X-wing?" the last hostage spoke, his voice high like one of a child in puberty. "At least you can talk! Who are you?" the Coconut Comoany officer, stumbling and holding onto a chair for support. "It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is our plan." the hostage said. The officer, hesitant, removed the hood of the hostage and threw it across the room because he said so. The clone trooper's helmet was revealed, one of a Phase 1 helmet with green markings.

"If I took that jetpack off, would you die?" the officer asked. "It would be extremely unpainful." "You're a small guy." *For you.*