Dante Sotari
Rook to Knight Four
Objective B: Into the Breach
Allies: [member="Morgan Vance"] [member="Tevro"]
Well organized. Well trained. The Legion was better armed, better armored, and better prepared to work as a unit than the Hunters were, and it showed in that moment.
As the second, smaller team of Morgan and Tevro opened fire from the back, Dante's group broke to opposite sides of the hall, getting out of the cross fire and also opening their own shots up at an angle less likely to hit their allies on the other side.
It wasn't a battle or a skirmish. It was a slaughter. In the end the leader stood alone, the nutrient frame holding the ysalamiri frankly a mess where someone had taken out the creature with a clear and precise shot.
"So. About those Sith."
Dante knew something of the Mandalorians. Enough to know they weren't taking this one alive, no matter what it looked like in this moment. The question wasn't how he'd end up dead, the question was if he'd try to do the foolish thing and try to take a bunch of their troops with him.
~Everyone keep a fair distance till we see open hands.~
"You've got a choice. Come quietly or die here. I'm not picky. The question is, are you?"
Allies: [member="Morgan Vance"] [member="Tevro"]
Well organized. Well trained. The Legion was better armed, better armored, and better prepared to work as a unit than the Hunters were, and it showed in that moment.
As the second, smaller team of Morgan and Tevro opened fire from the back, Dante's group broke to opposite sides of the hall, getting out of the cross fire and also opening their own shots up at an angle less likely to hit their allies on the other side.
It wasn't a battle or a skirmish. It was a slaughter. In the end the leader stood alone, the nutrient frame holding the ysalamiri frankly a mess where someone had taken out the creature with a clear and precise shot.
"So. About those Sith."
Dante knew something of the Mandalorians. Enough to know they weren't taking this one alive, no matter what it looked like in this moment. The question wasn't how he'd end up dead, the question was if he'd try to do the foolish thing and try to take a bunch of their troops with him.
~Everyone keep a fair distance till we see open hands.~
"You've got a choice. Come quietly or die here. I'm not picky. The question is, are you?"