Otium Aris
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Sooooo-lider Man!
Traveling the galaxy,
Looking at all he can seeeee,'
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"Ouch. Just...ouch" grimaced the drell in silence. After sliding to cover from the 'assault' from those damned dark moons. Wasn't too far from the others---But was he look rather agitated right now; with his pistol out, the drell began to snarl and mutter to himself.
The sad little mercs shooting in a panic towards Krogan, getting shot down not long after. Why, it was nothing short of pitiful to see them come and be mowed down like vermin.
But the mercs belonging to the organization so, so familiar...angered him a little more than what he'd expect. To used as a patsy for these scuzzballs who couldn't even aim a gun right? Why, this moment called for a nice, long bullet from a hard gun. Guess whom was going to give THAT gift towards the screaming mercenaries..
With the majority being mowed down and all sorts of screwed up...what's this?
Turning his sight towards a mercenary who was in a panic while attempting to fire his weapon,
Aris shook his head. A jammed gun discarded by the mercenary who now had to resort to try and use a pistol to attack the Amazon crew.
Today for mercs, however, was a mighty fine day for a bullet sandwhich with a side of death. Rising halfway from his cover using his knees, unloading five shots from his predator onto the chest of the merc, the latter falling dead almost immediately after receiving such a painful gift. Immediately turning to face Nali and Jask after ducking back to his cover, sarcastically hissing:
"I always knew we had the potential to attract people; But I'd never thought I'd see the day when you just stand in line for a nice tackling and/or a** kicking from someone three times...It's almost heartwarming when it happens to a bunch of jerks."
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Soolldier man!
Moving as fast as he can be...
Soolllddier m-mnananan....
Soldier man!
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