<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/hjRpGNg.jpg)(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS3eJKNgF7LrCgR7NLE7kwUyCelWosDySp05S1D5piF0x2m6ith&amp;s)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Character Name:</strong> Kain Staylar<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Briefing Room &gt; Workbench <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A<br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong> N/A</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "And <em>that</em>, is why we make sure we charge the tractors before each mission, my large, friend," came Kain's response to Kaulo's joke. The big guy wasn't pretty straight-laced, so when he made a funny, Kain could help going along with it. "Understood. If we get into a dogfight, I'll draw fire and line em' up for you to take em' out." A simple strategy, but easily adaptable, which was something the stringent Empire frowned heavily against. <br/><br/>Another reason he left. Individualism was practically non-existant, and he was no cog in the machine. After passing through the ray shields, Kain laned with his blaster cannons facing inward toward the hangar, in case they had to shoot anything on the way out. Popping his canopy, he jumped out and flipped over to land gracefully on the smooth deck. Everyone else had landed in good condition, so only one hand was propped near a blaster. He wasn't on edge, but he was always prepared. <br/><br/>Decius' voice crackled into his helmet's comms after he and his team unloaded and started checking off their lists. "Everyone do what you're best at. We need every scrap of data we can pull, so turn this place inside out. Take over it's entire operating system...let's bring the rest of the fleet a little gift." While he had skills in most areas, his primary focus was death-dealing...and when it wasn't that, it was simply excelling in any sort of active mission situation.<br/><br/> Primarily combat...he loved combat. " This hangar is home base for the duration of this mission, people. While you all get started, I'm gonna do recon. Get us some map data and see just what's left behind on the ghost ship. Decius, Teach. Either of you get a chance, could you get control of all or at least most of the doors on board? It's gonna be a wompa's ass to slice each one as I find it. Shassaa," he said with a turn to glance at the new member of their little family. "I'll keep you company on the way. Whether we find engineering or the bridge first, I'll watch your six while you splice in."<br/><br/><br/><br/></span>