<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/90/Star_wars_gungan_by_wellingtondiaz-d3gfh7p.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Zeeko Brigs</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://docs.google.com/document/d/1fqZ_7iceKeo2G6r0BE8srksPUXJ9F-_UmkftnYKFIS0/edit?pli=1</div></div><br/>“Waa-aa-aa-ii!" Zeeko shouted as beam of white hot plasma shot a few feet above the turret.  "Wow!  Nice dodge again..."<br/><br/>As the hail of blaster fire continued the Gungan reverted briefly to his childhood dialect while firing off a half dozen wild shots.  “Meese thinking weesa gonna die!”<br/><br/>Danger like this was usually pretty invigorating, but in this case, the vertigo of being in a turret on a ship spinning wildly hither and yon with it’s combat thrusters at full blaze, was throwing him for a wild loop!<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative: 15<br/>Attack Roll: Natural 1!!!<br/></div></div>