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Ossek snarls as her first attack swings wide, irritated by her shoddy swing. The thug in front of her seems useless with his pathetic dagger. She growls through her bared teeth, "If you dare to use a blade, use it properly, like this!" Ossek roars as her sword swings down in a vicious arc, bisecting the helpless thug. She gives a grunt of satisfaction and barrels forward towards her next victim.
The gritty young thug Snipe had swung at from his position on the ground was a quick one. The taser failed to land a hit. The man stabbed at the prone droid in return, striking the floor were a shifty robot used to be with a metallic clang. Somewhere in the commotion of the melee, a blaster bolt from Luka narrowly passed between the two combatants.
Kat's shot missed the thug infront of him. The big Trianii ducked back into cover as a few unaimed stray shots flew overhead in return. Out of the corner of his eye, Kat saw the thug as the man dashed right around to the side where Kat had no cover and unleashed a wild handful of blaster bolts that sizzled past Katjur.
Oln's shot hits the larger Thug up on the platform square in the torso. The man doubles over but isn't down. Gripping his subrepeater in one hand, the resilient thug fired a wave of careless shots at Luka and Oln. Sparks sprayed everywhere as the shots landed on everything but the two heroes.
Ossek wacked a thug over the head. Dropping the man instantly before moving towards the back of the room. The two larger thugs at that end took an unhealthy interest in the Trandosian onslaught. They fired,
Mara's attack connected with the droid, scattering his parts around the floor in one clear hit.
Charlie didn't leave her cover to engage in the fight. She sat with her back to the wall, her wounds trying to get the better of her. She closed her eyes and took a few calming breaths. The blood loss from her wounds where making the loud noises, blinding flashes of light, and the overall chaotic environment much more difficult to bear.