[Fixed it. Also, your blaster is empty. Nobody sells loaded guns. XD]
They mercilessly fire back, trying to mow him down. Shots strike extremely close to his feet, and then one hits, sending a spike of pain through his leg!
He manages to make it behind a very tall, rather shaky stack of crates... But now... He was outnumbered, and the stormtroopers were closing in on him, right in front of the narrow opening to the hangar.
"Fucking hell!" Kenn says as the bolt hits the panel. Once he gets through the door he turns and pushes the button that closes the door. He then limps as fast as he can to his ship.
"Fuck me!" He says as he starts up the hyperdrive. As the drive is warming up Kenn tries to open a comm with Hondo. "Hondo you there?!" He says over the comms as he try's to lose the TIEs
"Well at least I got the blaster out of this, so it's not a total loss. Oh hondo do you have an extra medical Droid, because my leg is starting to feel numb." Kenn says as he pulls up into space.
"Baaah. I'm joking, Kenn! Anyway, you owe me about 5k right now. And I'd suggest getting rid of the armor. It's going to be more trouble than it's worth. Maybe paint it a different colour or something. Something that doesn't identify you so easily. They must have put your posters all over the place already." He says.
"Yep I already decided on getting a new paint job for the armor. Plus by the way people looked at me there's plenty of sign with my picture on them." Kenn replies. "Are we meeting up on Tatooine?" He asks as he checks his hyper drive.
"You chose the place. I could care less right now. I got one of those clone trooper battle rifles, sadly with no cells, but this thing looks bad ass." Kenn replies
"Probably outdated and is gonna blow after a couple of shots. I never buy anything from the Clone Wars era. That was a fun time, though. Really. Shame about all those Jedi though... I met a few interesting ones, too. Also, lets head to Lothal. I got some business there." He says.