Aver Brand
Mercicle
Location: Serenno
Objective: Break Expensive Things
Allies: [member="Darth Carnifex"] | [member="Vilaz Munin"] | [member="Darth Prazutis"] | [member="Samka Derith"] | [member="Tanomas Graf"] | [member="Vraukt"] | [member="Charlyra Araano"] | [member="Thengil Ri'Shajirr"] | [member="Alkor Centaris"] | [member="Caid Centurion"]
Broski: [member="Aria Vale"] | [member="Maleagant"]
Enemies: [member="The Voidwalker"]
Equipment: In bio | Force Disperser makes her look like a NFU
They, indeed, raced forward.
But really, all speeders came equipped with brakes. Maleagant – a manufacturer of sophisticated machines, of all people – should know that.
But no matter. The SDC in her grasp was recharged, its aim set upon the blast doors of the generator. The disruptor would roar, punching a hole straight through the thick gate. The soldiers would follow up with a couple grenade launchers. thunk thunk sounded the weapons as they spewed the twin thermal detonators into the gaping circle left by the SDC.
The ground shook with explosion as Aver drew their tiny convoy to a halt. The doors were no more.
“Here’s the plan, ladyfriend. Me and my boys are the gun-toting distraction, gonna draw fire from whatever garrison they got inside. You two sneak past, sabotage the generator. We don’t need to blow the place, really. Just make it not work. Permanently.”
With a final nod to the unlikely couple, Aver followed her strike team.
They had comms, just in case. If Mal got particularly worked up about some utterly non-functional droids, for example, and needed urgent help. Resuscitation by scathing sarcasm was about the only first aid Aver could provide, anyway.
Objective: Break Expensive Things
Allies: [member="Darth Carnifex"] | [member="Vilaz Munin"] | [member="Darth Prazutis"] | [member="Samka Derith"] | [member="Tanomas Graf"] | [member="Vraukt"] | [member="Charlyra Araano"] | [member="Thengil Ri'Shajirr"] | [member="Alkor Centaris"] | [member="Caid Centurion"]
Broski: [member="Aria Vale"] | [member="Maleagant"]
Enemies: [member="The Voidwalker"]
Equipment: In bio | Force Disperser makes her look like a NFU
They, indeed, raced forward.
But really, all speeders came equipped with brakes. Maleagant – a manufacturer of sophisticated machines, of all people – should know that.
But no matter. The SDC in her grasp was recharged, its aim set upon the blast doors of the generator. The disruptor would roar, punching a hole straight through the thick gate. The soldiers would follow up with a couple grenade launchers. thunk thunk sounded the weapons as they spewed the twin thermal detonators into the gaping circle left by the SDC.
The ground shook with explosion as Aver drew their tiny convoy to a halt. The doors were no more.
“Here’s the plan, ladyfriend. Me and my boys are the gun-toting distraction, gonna draw fire from whatever garrison they got inside. You two sneak past, sabotage the generator. We don’t need to blow the place, really. Just make it not work. Permanently.”
With a final nod to the unlikely couple, Aver followed her strike team.
They had comms, just in case. If Mal got particularly worked up about some utterly non-functional droids, for example, and needed urgent help. Resuscitation by scathing sarcasm was about the only first aid Aver could provide, anyway.