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Lokass waited and listened for the slightest sign of the psions position in the darkness. After waiting a few minutes he had got what he had wanted, one of his vandals had been gunned down by slug fire. He responded by throwing his arc blade at the distortions, he was ever so pleased to see his weapon reach it's target. The psion's neck had been torn open, and his lifeless body stapeled into the wall of the ketch as the arc blade crackled with energy.

The flayer saw what had become of his fellow operant, and sought immediate vengeance. He glanced at the remainder of his squad and signaled them to open fire on the captain. Lokass responded by rolling over behind a group of crates for cover, he then noticed what the flayer was doing as he saw glowing aura of void light.

Xeros chanelled his energy as he intergrated with the console, he triggered the release mechanism for a net of crates above Lokass' position. Lokass was hesitant to dodge due to the suppresive fire, his shields were drained with the force of the impact. And his upper left arm broke with a loud crack, his armor severely dented.

"Finish him!" barked the flayer as the remaining psions released their psionic blasts against the pile of crates the captain was covered in.

(I await your response 107)