Destiny Status: Light 2 - 2 Dark<br/><br/>Tina and Miria fired nearly in unison, dropping the last two slavers and leaving the room in eerie silence save for the thrum of the still running fusion cutter, a faint whirring coming from one of the blasters, and a bit of static from the communicator.  A quick check revealed that one of the slavers was dead, a heart attack maybe, or simply too unhealthy to take the strain of being stunned.  The others were still alive though, and it was only a matter of time until they began to wake up.<br/><br/>They had a collection of blaster carbines, a couple of crudely stamped coins of some shiny metal, and a single credstick between them.  One of them had what looked to be a set of dice carved from bones in a pocket, a second had a few deathsticks.  Strangely, for slavers, they lacked any binders or other restraints.