<Dammit,> Parker thought, < the length of the pipe should've hidden the muzzle flash. Oh well.> Parker got up revealing himself fully holding the but of his sniper rifle against his hip. The pipe was still on the barrell. Parker watches as the smaller Ork walks towards him; and as the short one was taunting him, Parker removed the pipe, and dropped it back onto the pile he was standing on.
Suddenly Zoshonel creates a line of fire separating the Orks and Parker. Parker, even at his higher elevation, could no longer see the Ork. He took the opportunity to jump off and he landed next to the Jedi. To the Ork it probably would've seemed he just disappeared.
Parker tries to explain quickly to the Jedi, "I saw a crash and came to see if anyone was hurt. I found these two Orks and didn't like the way they 'felt'. So... I blended in to do some reconnaissance. My friend over there," Parker nods toward Zoshonel, "was perched in a tree, watching as well, when one of the Orks automatically burnt the tree when they saw him there. They have no regard for life, only a few moments ago, they said, '...we should go take a look around see if there’s any good lootin to be had, maybe even some stompin...' So it was clear they hadn't come here to hang out. Again, we'd appreciate any help, but if you'd rather mail them a letter explaining your views on non-violence, be my guest. I'm sure they'd have fun burning it and you to a crisp in response."
Parker rounded the pile he and the Jedi were next to and before he turned the corner, he primed two grenades: one frag and one plasma. He tosses them both so that it would land either on or next to at least one of the Orks. He then stowed his sniper rifle and withdrew his Battle rifle and turned the corner just as Zoshonel was about to hit the biggun'.
((Just to clarify Chad, I'm being lightly sarcastic, not rude, to the Jedi; he should be able to feel that.))