"I'm not afraid of death, but dieing scares the crap out of me," Hii said sarcasically. "Pain is something no of us fear."
"Hmph. Hii, we're about to fight the Jedi. You shouldn't spout jokes left and right. I suggest you turn into a little snake and leave all the killing to us," Shama snapped. "I'm ready." The blue around her body slowly disappeared as she turned into pure air.
"Don't be rude, Shama. Hii, you turn into whatever form helps you. I'm ready," Selini said confidently. "I do not care whether I die, and I don't care if they torture me either."