Casually, the commander raised the hand holding the blaster to intercept Zeta's fist, looking somewhat bored as the android disarmed him and cracked the bones of his wrist.  "Bitch."  The commander said, looking Zeta straight in the eyes.  "Do you know who I am?"  He asked softly, even as his hand hung limply at an unnatural angle.  "I am Commander Genik Choam of the first Galactic Empire, the butcher of Zeltron, apprentice to the secret Grand Admiral Thrawn."  Commander Choam declared with pride, licking his lips as he held his vibroblade out in front of him.  "Of course, you don't know what any of that means."  Choam said, giggling madly.  "But you will."  He intoned darkly, crouching into a knife fighter's stance.  "You will."<br/><br/>Commander Choam caressed the vibroblade in his hand lovingly, smiling a bit as he thumbed it up to maximum power, sending painful vibrations throughout his entire body.  "This is lucy."  Choam said, waving the blade in a defensive pattern before him.  "She is my best friend in the whole Galaxy."  The deranged zeltron said with a nod, his entire body seeming to relax.  "There's something else you mght want to know."  Choam said, smiling a huge smile.  "My eyes are normally blue."  He announced calmly as he sprang at Zeta, clearly under the influence of a high end combat drug as he aimed to slash into her chest with his vicious blade.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Great Triangle rolled: 1d81<br/>Comment: Defense<br/>Result: 9,<br/>Total: 9<br/><br/>(0: 2 melee, -2 die roll)  (Commander Choam takes minor consequence: crushed wrist)<br/><br/>Roll Result: Great Triangle rolled: 1d81<br/>Comment: Counterattack<br/>Result: 31,<br/>Total: 31<br/><br/>(7: 2 melee, -1 die roll, +2 "Hysterical Strength" +2 "Lucy" +2 full attack)  (Commander Choam may not roll defense against the next attack) Zeta gains a force point.<br/><br/>"I suggest you step a meter to the right."  Choam said politely, in the middle of trying to tear Zeta into tiny bits.<br/><br/><br/>Out in Space, Lando and the remainder of Gold Squadron began to hack away at the other cruiser on the Flanks, while the cruiser hulk launched another wave of fire at Alanna, this time actually starting to have trouble keeping her down as the laser cannons on the hulk began to overheat and run out of power.<br/><br/>oll Result: Great Triangle rolled: 1d81<br/>Comment: Flak Fire<br/>Result: 8,<br/>Total: 8<br/><br/>(3: 3 base, -2 die roll, +2 scale)