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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ankh-Morpork Guard" data-source="post: 4241677" data-attributes="member: 10079">Interior Group:Combat Info:[sblock]Alrighty...Istara's shooting at the Imperial in the data center. Firing into melee, so its a -5 to the attack roll. Attack is a 14, and that hits and does 12 damage. He's down.Lia's up next. Attacking one of the two remaining troopers...the 22 is a hit. The stun shot is enough to bring him down.That leaves just one Stormtrooper left and he's up. He fires at Lia. Attack is a 17 and that just misses. He then moves out of line of sight, back down the corridor. And that's the end of the round.[/sblock]Before Deurr can get in a punch against the Imperial, Istara squeezes off a shot. Her blaster bolt catches the Imperial in the back, causing him to yelp in pain before falling forward into Deurr then dropping to the floor, unmoving and with a deep black hole in his back.Back out in the corridor, Lia's stun bolt catches one of the two remaining Stormtroopers before either of them can raise their weapon. the blue rings encompass the wounded trooper and he falls back with a loud thud, landing in what cannot be a comfortable position on top of the rubble the previous grenade blasts had littered the corridor with.The last of the stormtroopers turned to glance at his fallen comrade for a short moment, revealing that the explosions had taken off a large chunk of the helmet's right side, and when he turned back raised his rifle to return fire. His blaster bolt went high, streaking over Lia's head and hitting the corridor's wall. But the Stormtrooper wasn't even looking to see if the shot hit its mark, already retreating back around the corridor he'd come from and out of sight.Garret:At Garret's words, the woman jumps, spins around to aim her pistol right back. For a moment, she just stares down her blaster's sight at you, dark eyes narrowed. It takes a moment, but she eventually says quietly, probably to herself, "That's not...well, you aren't an Imperial dressed like that..." after a few seconds, she raises her voice and responds in a tone similar to the one you had used, "Sya White. I'm with Blue Squadron...who the hell are you and what are you still doing down here?![sblock]<img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/Jyren/Art/SyaWhiteYavinIV.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />[/sblock]</blockquote>

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