"The dwarf..."  Musubi took a moment to compose herself.  "He's the weapons heavy guy of the group.  Carries an automatic shotgun and a couple of Ruger handguns - Lone Star's favorite, the Thunderbolt, and a big-ass revolver.  He's also got a mace that he uses in close quarters to try and hit things."  Having summed up his offensive abilities, she moved on.  "As you'd expect from a dwarf, he's also pretty resilient, got the best armor setup out of all of them.  Because of all that, he's usually the guy up front, first in the door when they try to grab me."<br/><br/>"Although..."  She exhaled.   "He...call it girl's intuition, but I don't his heart is really in this.  There were a couple of times where he could have had me, but he froze for a handful of seconds, just enough for me to come up with something to escape..."<br/><br/>Judging from how the catgirl was talking about them, she'd obviously tangled with them plenty of times before...so why was this still a problem?  Her memory was great, and no one could contest her hacking skills, so why hadn't she done the one thing she was best at to get info about them?