<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, heading for landing<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>Not this time<br/><br/>"Copy that, Fin, Actual." He tuned the com-band to Fin's frequency. "I'm not as banged up. You go in first, I'll hang back in case of surprises, then land after." Lur swept nearby space with every sensor at his disposal, and looked as best he could managed in every direction at once. He even did a slow roll to switch up his visual field. He wasn't seeing any bandits coming in, but he didn't want to lose a squadmate, or his own life, because he got sloppy. There were a lot of Imps in general, and all it took was one of them getting lucky.