Now that her blood is pumping, her aim is much more assured than the previous volley she sent at the two. With each blaster pointed to each guard, she could see the bolts sear into the two weequay guards flesh. Both guards let out a scream of pain as they drop their weapons to the ground. their pistols clatter along the floor, and  soon both of their bodies followed suit.<br/><br/>Bib'Fortuna eyes grow wide at the sight of his two men falling wounded and possibly dead from the woman's actions. he looks to her as he says. "um...perhaps we can discuss your business further with the great jabba. it was just a mere request that i asked you hand your weapons over...not an order.." His voice quaking in fear and hope that the woman would listen to his reasoning. "I would... be more than happy to escort you to his palace."<br/><br/>(She hits with both attacks, i gone ahead and rolled the damage.<br/>Dmg to the first guard: 3d6 +1  1 + 2 + 5 = 9<br/>Dmg to the second guard: 3d6+1  2 + 2 + 5 = 10)<br/><br/>(i looked at your defenses to confirm them. you forgot to add the 10 to each of the stats that everyone gets to their defenses. so your defenses are really Fort: 15, Refl: 18, Will: 11.)