<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/77/00/6c/77006c801d8ffa0356acf74b0b007aae.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lur Galvan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside a Headhunter<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kaulo Ma, anyone else listening<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>No one specific<br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:Backing up a squad-mate<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>Not this time<br/><br/>The battle had been chaotic, but they all were. Part of him was amazed to still be alive. The Headhunter had seen better days, but wasn’t in imminent danger of exploding, powering down, shaking apart. “Fin, this is Teach, on your six. Looks like you got pretty chewed up, I’ve got your back until we get wherever we’re going.”<br/><br/>Lur pushed his sensors to their limits and kept scanning. He was more or less sure they were done with the fighting, but it took was one straggler TIE to ruin, or end, your day. He fell into the rhythm of scanning his boards, out the canopy, and eyeing Fin’s fighter to make sure nothing big and important fell off of it.<br/>