Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-26104528-20160904001912

(Brackets represent speech in traditional Sahali)

After switching to his Flagg-issue scroll, "Very well. I'd like you to meet me at the ship's communications center. [Tread lightly, tread fast.]" Rainier replied. "It's an old hunter's blessing, means tread lightly and tread fast." realizing there was something else he could do instead. After coaxing a maintenance passageway open, the archer slipped inside and descended further into the ship.

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Loretta arrived on the bridge and could only whistle at Cormac's handiwork. One man against a dozen crew; based on a number of factors from Loretta's nomad days, this couldn't have taken more than a few seconds.

"Well, well, glad I'm not on clean-up." she said, kicking a hand out of her way and booting up the nav console in the center with a handprint from a body. Grease was now a smoldering wreckage, crashed into a mountain and with a big hole where the reactor once was thanks to some preplaced explosives. Gunsmoke wasn't looking all that well either with heavy subsystem damage; kind of a given when one ship goes all out while you focus on crippling them. Still, leaving someone for dead only ever resulted in them coming back later; she'd have Rainier fly over to check.

(Mind if in my next post, I mix things up a bit? Got a new char I've been itching to try.)