<b>D20 roll: 7</b><br/><br/>Kimmi whipped her gun toward the slimes oozing out of the ducts, bring her weapon to bear on the amorphous aliens. Her gun was still loaded with the sealed vacuum rounds, but that shouldn't affect their performance in atmosphere. What she was worried about, she thought as the trigger depressed under her finger, was if the high-powered rounds would simply pass through the protoplasmic creatures doing little damage. At first opportunity she would switch to her flame rounds. Hopefully, these things burned. Unfortunately, she was a little tied up with keeping alive.<br/><br/>{OOC Sorry it took me so long to start posting again!}<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>