*blink* (2: 0 roll, 3 Resolve)<br/><br/>FP: 5<br/><br/>Zeta's recording, interpretation, and reproduction threads were top-of-the-line, considering she had been a model bought for political purposes. One sentence was all she had needed, but now she had several more. Time was rather running out quickly, and even with Calrissian on the job chances of stopping this hulk with anything other than the command codes were minimal. Without a word she charged the man, uninterested in his weapons, only in his life. Namely, ending it. His command code cylinder would be on his body, so as long as she didn't attack anywhere but his head, it would certainly stay intact. Her hand shot out for his neck.<br/><br/>Not a fan of your head? Let me help you with it. (7: 4 melee, +1 attack, +2 Ruthless)<br/><br/>FP: 4