<b>[Group 1]</b><br/>[Battle round 2: initiative roll=20]<br/><br/><span style="color: Blue">"What the- ? zhit!"</span>Neymi cowered behind cover as she spied Kes tossing the 'nade. Feeling the small tremor of the grenade, followed by heavy machinegun fire made the hybrid fume in anger. She looked out of cover to check on her drones when Darion raised his pistol to fire<span style="color: Blue"> "Did you zeriously do that, you crazy cat? You're lucky that didn't hit my- my..." </span>Neymi's voice trailed off again as the mass of the last remaining slime descended on the drone she had affectionately called Boo. The weight of the goo smacked the flying drone out of the air into the ground with a spark-filled crush. The rebound of the impact pushed the drone through the slime's viscous membrane as the goo wrapped around it. Floating in the goo, the damaged drone's programmed response to receiving sustained damage kicked in. It's shotgun folded back into itself as it attempted to retreat, but stuck inside the hostile mass it just floated around a bit.<br/><br/>Not that it mattered much, as Darion lined up his shot with the slime expertly, even with the added difficulty of not shooting the drone floating around inside the goo. The incendiary bullet exploded with a short burst of flame, tearing asunder the slime's already damaged cohesion. Escaping from the dissolving slime, Boo flew over to the protection of it's Mistress. Joining Neymi behind cover while the other drone retreated it's armaments with no more foes in sight. She stared at it's battered, slime-covered shell while sensing the final's mind desire to flee. Something dark awoke inside her, born of anger and Neymi's pained past. No. There would be no escape for the Kryslin. (it had to be a kryslin, she reasoned, considering how those and the slimes were the only things other than them and the queen on the ship) Like a dark claw Neymi wrapped her mind around the spark of the kryslin's brain. And snuffed it out. Or at least, she tried the finish off the creature.<br/><br/>Regardless, after her attack Neymi crawled out of cover, feeling a dizzy from the combat's stress and the use of her psionic powers. Standing a little unsteadily, she turned to face Darion and spoke, ignoring Kes on purpose after the Goz's little grenade stunt.<span style="color: Blue">"I can confirm that the enemy knows we're here, though they'd have to be pretty ztupid for not noticing the noise Kes made. Remind me to use a gag when tying her up."</span>She offhandedly quipped while checking some data on her wristbound computer. Removing the highlights on Darion's HUD<span style="color: Blue">"There. Three zlimes and one kryslin down. if the zhip's zcans were correct, there's thirteen kryslin and twenty-zeven more zlimes out there. I'm going to need to clean zome of the zlime out of Boo's zystems and check if anything got knocked loose. That zlime hit it pretty hard for a bunch of goop."</span><br/><br/><b>[Neymi:  action 1: mind assault (13+9= 22), action 2 (16+9= 25)], action 3: move</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>