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	:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"Look, I'm -trying-, okay?" Vic calls back to him, "This teamwork thing is really not my style, but at least I'm making an effort!" <br><br> Reevak frowns. "Don't you think you should be a little nicer to her?" the Nautolan says quietly, "She really is trying her best." He frowns. "You don't really believe that, do you?" he asks, as they start to wander away from the galley. "About how bad everything is, or is going to be."<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"Look, I'm -trying-, okay?" Vic calls back to him, "This teamwork thing is really not my style, but at least I'm making an effort!" <br><br> Reevak frowns. "Don't you think you should be a little nicer to her?" the Nautolan says quietly, "She really is trying her best." He frowns. "You don't really believe that, do you?" he asks, as they start to wander away from the galley. "About how bad everything is, or is going to be."<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Ask me again if I walk out of here with no holes in my body." is quipped quickly in Reevak's direction before he realizes what else was said. "Hey@! What do you mean nicer? This woman tried to kill me the first two minutes we met, stole my ship, kidnapped me, forced me into whatever all this is, claims she can get my ship fixed, DOESN'T, refuses to cooperate, runs off by her lonesome, forcing me to figure out everything on my own..." Wynn pauses to gather up some ripe sarcasm. "Yeah, you're right. /I'm/ the one that needs to be nicer. My mistake." There's another roll of his eyes as he bows apologetically to Reevak.<br><br>"Alright. So how do we find someone that can be anyone?" Eyes are cut over to Zealot to both keep an eye on him and also for any assistance or ideas in how they are going to find a Clawdite in a Criminal Haystack...<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Ask me again if I walk out of here with no holes in my body." is quipped quickly in Reevak's direction before he realizes what else was said. "Hey! What do you mean nicer? This woman tried to kill me the first two minutes we met, stole my ship, kidnapped me, forced me into whatever all this is, claims she can get my ship fixed, DOESN'T, refuses to cooperate, runs off by her lonesome, forcing me to figure out everything on my own..." Wynn pauses to gather up some ripe sarcasm. "Yeah, you're right. /I'm/ the one that needs to be nicer. My mistake." There's another roll of his eyes as he bows apologetically to Reevak.<br><br>"Alright. So how do we find someone that can be anyone?" Eyes are cut over to Zealot to both keep an eye on him and also for any assistance or ideas in how they are going to find a Clawdite in a Criminal Haystack...<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"But you like her," Reevak points out astutely, "because helping her is what got you into this mess in the first place. You could have walked away, left her alone, and spared yourself all this trouble a long time ago, but you didn't, did you?" <br><br> Zealot has moved towards a hallway where some distracted guards have just wandered off to deal with some other problem that isn't them. He glances at Wynn, and doesn't say a word, but the Zeltron man will get the distinct feeling that he believes he's been given some sort of divine intervention. He points down the hallway, towards a room at the end of it, and begins moving quickly, and silently towards it.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"But you like her," Reevak points out astutely, "because helping her is what got you into this mess in the first place. You could have walked away, left her alone, and spared yourself all this trouble a long time ago, but you didn't, did you?" <br><br> Zealot has moved towards a hallway where some distracted guards have just wandered off to deal with some other problem that isn't them. He glances at Wynn, and doesn't say a word, but the Zeltron man will get the distinct feeling that he believes he's been given some sort of divine intervention. He points down the hallway, towards a room at the end of it, and begins moving quickly, and silently towards it.<br> <br>
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	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Damn."<br><br>Wynn doesn't waste a moment. He's not even sure of how good of a shot he is but he shifts the aim on that blaster the moment he spots the enemy reaching and fires off a quick shot. It's almost like a warning shot or something because he really doesn't want to have to kill this being. There's too much at stake right now. But maybe it doesn't count as a warning shot if he's aiming for the leg to make sure that escape is no longer an option. This is much more of a wounding scenario.<br><br>"Z! Blaster!" Wynn's warning Zealot about the sniper rifle that he gets to see from his own privileged angle. This is followed up by "Vic." to give her the chance to find out what they came here to find out in the first place.<br><br>R"Your Highness, if you'd like to leave all this behind and come with us as he go galavanting around the galaxy... there's room on the Destiny." How this man Wynn is carrying on all of these conversations while keeping his blaster aimed at the Clawdite is beyond even his own brain. But he's doing it.<br><br>"How we looking out there, Smalls? All clear?"<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Damn."<br><br>Wynn doesn't waste a moment. He's not even sure of how good of a shot he is but he shifts the aim on that blaster the moment he spots the enemy reaching and fires off a quick shot. It's almost like a warning shot or something because he really doesn't want to have to kill this being. There's too much at stake right now. But maybe it doesn't count as a warning shot if he's aiming for the leg to make sure that escape is no longer an option. This is much more of a wounding scenario.<br><br>"Z! Blaster!" Wynn's warning Zealot about the sniper rifle that he gets to see from his own privileged angle. This is followed up by "Vic." to give her the chance to find out what they came here to find out in the first place.<br><br>R"Your Highness, if you'd like to leave all this behind and come with us as he go galavanting around the galaxy... there's room on the Destiny." How this man Wynn is carrying on all of these conversations while keeping his blaster aimed at the Clawdite is beyond even his own brain. But he's doing it.<br><br>"How we looking out there, Smalls? All clear?"<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:195\|Amarik (195)}} has posed:'''<br>Zealot might have not have been the friendliest fellow but kriff, he sure is quick and accurate. No sooner have the words left Wynn's mouth, than the marauder has pulled out a blaster and shot the scientist's wrist before the Clawdite can draw his weapon. He grunts in pain, but continues to attempt to escape, clutching his injured hand to his chest. "This is -far- from over...!" <br><br> When Wynn invites Cornelia to come with him, she stares at him, incredulous. Is he mad? But there's a faraway look in her eyes that tells Wynn she'd actually considered it, for a split second. "You're going to have to explain yourself, later," she says finally.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:195\|Amarik (195)}} has posed:'''<br>Zealot might have not have been the friendliest fellow but kriff, he sure is quick and accurate. No sooner have the words left Wynn's mouth, than the marauder has pulled out a blaster and shot the scientist's wrist before the Clawdite can draw his weapon. He grunts in pain, but continues to attempt to escape, clutching his injured hand to his chest. "This is -far- from over...!" <br><br>Reevak nods and gives Wynn a thumbs up when he asks him if the perimeter is clear. <br><br> When Wynn invites Cornelia to come with him, she stares at him, incredulous. Is he mad? But there's a faraway look in her eyes that tells Wynn she'd actually considered it, for a split second. "You're going to have to explain yourself, later," she says finally.<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>Wynn leaves Zealot to handle the disarming of the Clawdite but he doesn't actually take his blaster off the target. Just in case. There could be more weapons or something going on. He does change positions though and is able to look up and over at Cornelia to toss her a wink. "Sooner." is said with a playful smirk attached because that's so much better than 'later'.<br><br>Wynn's feet take him in the direction of Vic so that he can back her up. "Alright, Vic. Your time to shine before Zealot gets /over/zealous." And kills this loser that they've pretty much got surrounded.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>Wynn leaves Zealot to handle the disarming of the Clawdite but he doesn't actually take his blaster off the target. Just in case. There could be more weapons or something going on. He does change positions though and is able to look up and over at Cornelia to toss her a wink. "Sooner." is said with a playful smirk attached because that's so much better than 'later'.<br><br>Wynn's feet take him in the direction of Vic so that he can back her up. "Alright, Vic. Your time to shine before Zealot gets /over/zealous." And kills this loser that they've pretty much got surrounded.<br> <br>

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	:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"Look, I'm -trying-, okay?" Vic calls back to him, "This teamwork thing is really not my style, but at least I'm making an effort!" <br><br> Reevak frowns. "Don't you think you should be a little nicer to her?" the Nautolan says quietly, "She really is trying her best." He frowns. "You don't really believe that, do you?" he asks, as they start to wander away from the galley. "About how bad everything is, or is going to be."<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"Look, I'm -trying-, okay?" Vic calls back to him, "This teamwork thing is really not my style, but at least I'm making an effort!" <br><br> Reevak frowns. "Don't you think you should be a little nicer to her?" the Nautolan says quietly, "She really is trying her best." He frowns. "You don't really believe that, do you?" he asks, as they start to wander away from the galley. "About how bad everything is, or is going to be."<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Ask me again if I walk out of here with no holes in my body." is quipped quickly in Reevak's direction before he realizes what else was said. "Hey@! What do you mean nicer? This woman tried to kill me the first two minutes we met, stole my ship, kidnapped me, forced me into whatever all this is, claims she can get my ship fixed, DOESN'T, refuses to cooperate, runs off by her lonesome, forcing me to figure out everything on my own..." Wynn pauses to gather up some ripe sarcasm. "Yeah, you're right. /I'm/ the one that needs to be nicer. My mistake." There's another roll of his eyes as he bows apologetically to Reevak.<br><br>"Alright. So how do we find someone that can be anyone?" Eyes are cut over to Zealot to both keep an eye on him and also for any assistance or ideas in how they are going to find a Clawdite in a Criminal Haystack...<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Ask me again if I walk out of here with no holes in my body." is quipped quickly in Reevak's direction before he realizes what else was said. "Hey! What do you mean nicer? This woman tried to kill me the first two minutes we met, stole my ship, kidnapped me, forced me into whatever all this is, claims she can get my ship fixed, DOESN'T, refuses to cooperate, runs off by her lonesome, forcing me to figure out everything on my own..." Wynn pauses to gather up some ripe sarcasm. "Yeah, you're right. /I'm/ the one that needs to be nicer. My mistake." There's another roll of his eyes as he bows apologetically to Reevak.<br><br>"Alright. So how do we find someone that can be anyone?" Eyes are cut over to Zealot to both keep an eye on him and also for any assistance or ideas in how they are going to find a Clawdite in a Criminal Haystack...<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"But you like her," Reevak points out astutely, "because helping her is what got you into this mess in the first place. You could have walked away, left her alone, and spared yourself all this trouble a long time ago, but you didn't, did you?" <br><br> Zealot has moved towards a hallway where some distracted guards have just wandered off to deal with some other problem that isn't them. He glances at Wynn, and doesn't say a word, but the Zeltron man will get the distinct feeling that he believes he's been given some sort of divine intervention. He points down the hallway, towards a room at the end of it, and begins moving quickly, and silently towards it.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:159\|Athena (159)}} has posed:'''<br>"But you like her," Reevak points out astutely, "because helping her is what got you into this mess in the first place. You could have walked away, left her alone, and spared yourself all this trouble a long time ago, but you didn't, did you?" <br><br> Zealot has moved towards a hallway where some distracted guards have just wandered off to deal with some other problem that isn't them. He glances at Wynn, and doesn't say a word, but the Zeltron man will get the distinct feeling that he believes he's been given some sort of divine intervention. He points down the hallway, towards a room at the end of it, and begins moving quickly, and silently towards it.<br> <br>
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	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Damn."<br><br>Wynn doesn't waste a moment. He's not even sure of how good of a shot he is but he shifts the aim on that blaster the moment he spots the enemy reaching and fires off a quick shot. It's almost like a warning shot or something because he really doesn't want to have to kill this being. There's too much at stake right now. But maybe it doesn't count as a warning shot if he's aiming for the leg to make sure that escape is no longer an option. This is much more of a wounding scenario.<br><br>"Z! Blaster!" Wynn's warning Zealot about the sniper rifle that he gets to see from his own privileged angle. This is followed up by "Vic." to give her the chance to find out what they came here to find out in the first place.<br><br>R"Your Highness, if you'd like to leave all this behind and come with us as he go galavanting around the galaxy... there's room on the Destiny." How this man Wynn is carrying on all of these conversations while keeping his blaster aimed at the Clawdite is beyond even his own brain. But he's doing it.<br><br>"How we looking out there, Smalls? All clear?"<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>"Damn."<br><br>Wynn doesn't waste a moment. He's not even sure of how good of a shot he is but he shifts the aim on that blaster the moment he spots the enemy reaching and fires off a quick shot. It's almost like a warning shot or something because he really doesn't want to have to kill this being. There's too much at stake right now. But maybe it doesn't count as a warning shot if he's aiming for the leg to make sure that escape is no longer an option. This is much more of a wounding scenario.<br><br>"Z! Blaster!" Wynn's warning Zealot about the sniper rifle that he gets to see from his own privileged angle. This is followed up by "Vic." to give her the chance to find out what they came here to find out in the first place.<br><br>R"Your Highness, if you'd like to leave all this behind and come with us as he go galavanting around the galaxy... there's room on the Destiny." How this man Wynn is carrying on all of these conversations while keeping his blaster aimed at the Clawdite is beyond even his own brain. But he's doing it.<br><br>"How we looking out there, Smalls? All clear?"<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:195\|Amarik (195)}} has posed:'''<br>Zealot might have not have been the friendliest fellow but kriff, he sure is quick and accurate. No sooner have the words left Wynn's mouth, than the marauder has pulled out a blaster and shot the scientist's wrist before the Clawdite can draw his weapon. He grunts in pain, but continues to attempt to escape, clutching his injured hand to his chest. "This is -far- from over...!" <br><br> When Wynn invites Cornelia to come with him, she stares at him, incredulous. Is he mad? But there's a faraway look in her eyes that tells Wynn she'd actually considered it, for a split second. "You're going to have to explain yourself, later," she says finally.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:195\|Amarik (195)}} has posed:'''<br>Zealot might have not have been the friendliest fellow but kriff, he sure is quick and accurate. No sooner have the words left Wynn's mouth, than the marauder has pulled out a blaster and shot the scientist's wrist before the Clawdite can draw his weapon. He grunts in pain, but continues to attempt to escape, clutching his injured hand to his chest. "This is -far- from over...!" <br><br>Reevak nods and gives Wynn a thumbs up when he asks him if the perimeter is clear. <br><br> When Wynn invites Cornelia to come with him, she stares at him, incredulous. Is he mad? But there's a faraway look in her eyes that tells Wynn she'd actually considered it, for a split second. "You're going to have to explain yourself, later," she says finally.<br> <br>

	:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>Wynn leaves Zealot to handle the disarming of the Clawdite but he doesn't actually take his blaster off the target. Just in case. There could be more weapons or something going on. He does change positions though and is able to look up and over at Cornelia to toss her a wink. "Sooner." is said with a playful smirk attached because that's so much better than 'later'.<br><br>Wynn's feet take him in the direction of Vic so that he can back her up. "Alright, Vic. Your time to shine before Zealot gets /over/zealous." And kills this loser that they've pretty much got surrounded.<br> <br>		:'''{{#var:323\|Wynn Viasco (323)}} has posed:'''<br>Wynn leaves Zealot to handle the disarming of the Clawdite but he doesn't actually take his blaster off the target. Just in case. There could be more weapons or something going on. He does change positions though and is able to look up and over at Cornelia to toss her a wink. "Sooner." is said with a playful smirk attached because that's so much better than 'later'.<br><br>Wynn's feet take him in the direction of Vic so that he can back her up. "Alright, Vic. Your time to shine before Zealot gets /over/zealous." And kills this loser that they've pretty much got surrounded.<br> <br>

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