<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1e/80/f2/1e80f2abe068fbf805c7d440c10c5089.jpg)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><br/><strong>Name:Lyssiah Stormwhisper</strong>     <br/><strong>SP:</strong> 35/35      <strong>HP:</strong> 34/34      <strong>RP:</strong> 5/5<br/><strong>Weapon IN HAND: Laser pistol, Corona (2d4+2, Burn 1d4, 20 charges)</strong><br/><strong>Equipped Armour:Carbon Skin, Graphite (agility enhancer, mk 1) (with armor bonuses EAC: 16, KAC: 17)</strong><br/><strong>Carried Weapons:Survival knife (1d4+2 , Analog, operative), Semi-auto pistol, tactical (1d6+2)</strong><br/><br/><strong>Consumables:</strong><br/>medkit (basic), antitoxin (tier 1) (1), field ration (1), r2e (2), serum of healing mk  (2)<br/><strong>Additional Equipment:</strong> Backpack, Battery (6) (20 charges each), Computer (tier 3), Comm-unit (personal)<br/><strong>Spells/Abilities:</strong><br/>Trick Attack, Evasion, Holographic Distraction, Debilitating Trick<br/></tt><br/><br/><hr/>This time, Lyssiah didn't bother watching how Reva tried to break into their opponent communications - logs in her computer will provide with complete picture of methods Reva used, which in turn would provide excellent opportunity for her to learn something new. Which was always a good thing.<br/>Patching through her computer has helped, apparently. Together with everyone, she listened to the voices from the opponents, no, enemies network. The gravelly voices of the Vesk sounded ominous and menacing to her, as if heralding that something bad is about to happen.<br/><br/>Her gut feeling was right, as usual. Lyssiah hated to be right on such things, but unfortunately, many of her worst predictions, sooner or later became reality. Their ship was destroyed?! But how? An appearance of a small, elegant fighter provided an explanation, at least a partial one. How did one small fighter destroy a large ship just like that? Lyssiah didn't understand ships, but she knew the smuggler crew she was running with had defensive weapons. Was it a trap of some sort? Did those mercs betray the ship they were brought and attack them by surprise? Making a mental note to ask Reva later about typical ship weapon emplacements, Lyssiah shrugged, hearing Valerie's words.<br/>-<strong>"Yeah. To be more exact, someone <em>clipped </em>their wings"</strong>she echoed and waved her hand vaguely.<strong> "But 'tis nothing! I've had worse things happen on my business runs."</strong>she said, trying to sound unconcerned. Bad things did happen a lot during her... various business activities, but never was she stuck on a lifeless moon without any transport! Unless they stole a shuttle or some other space-worthy craft from the mercs, they will die. One way or the other.<br/>It was indeed time to go, as Val suggested, thought Lyssiah as she made sure the computer was properly inside her backpack, then picked it up and adjusted its straps.<strong>"Let's try to stay hidden! And look around - I doubt they will put mines or traps so close to their ship, but don't underestimate the power of stupidity!"</strong>- she said, and started cautiously walking towards the ship, trying to have boulders and the ridge itself to be between her and the ship. There was nobody out there, sure, but the mercs may have external surveillance set up, she reasoned. At least she'd do it if she was in their place...<br/>