Kerachi swore when she was dazzled by the lights and the disruptor pulse. She shook her head as the few systems in her armour shut down and rebooted. When the spots in front of her eyes vanished, so had her opponent.<br/>"Coward." She mutters before planting her grenade on the wall. A few seconds later, the explosion tears a hole in the metal large enough for her to fit through, bypassing the forcefield completely. Another empty room lay beyond and it is here that she taps into the station's intercom.<br/><br/>"This is Kerachi Warpblade, Archon of The Kabal of Eternal Sorrow, Enslaver of a Thousand Races! Are there none among you willing to confront me?" She pauses.<br/><br/>"If you are willing, I'll be waiting." She adds in a sickly sweet voice.