Ashin Varanin
Professional Enabler
Stun shots? Stun shots. The QQ-83n hissed and screamed as its silver stun beam made short work of the nearest Tuskens. It seemed like the thing to do...mostly because she didn't like the look of that knot of Tuskens between herself and the faraway Baobab. The issue, however, was primarily one of ammunition. She made an executive estimate of her remaining shots and the remaining tuskens, and decided not to pursue long-term safety at the expense of short-term survival. Her Pathfinder, her phrik core samples, and her personnel could wait. Irked and then some, she opted to follow the lead of [member="Raziel"]'s plan.
The sandcrawler smelled like wet dog. Former Confederate leadership, perhaps.
The sandcrawler smelled like wet dog. Former Confederate leadership, perhaps.