Zarva shuddered as the ganger's face imploded from Eufaula's shot.  The Zabrak pilot had seen death up close many times, in many of its various guises, yet each time another life was extinguished in such a brutual fashion she couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to suffer wounds of that nature.<br/><br/>A quick shake of her head, cleared the ghoulish thoughts and she realigned her blaster pistol on the same ganger who had shrugged off her earlier shot, but was sporting an ugly chest wound courtesy of Darion.  Making sure not to rush the shot, Zarva gently applied pressure to the trigger of her DH-23<em>Outback</em>blaster.  The green blaster bolt hit the ganger square in the upper right side of his chest.  The heat from the laser melted through his armoured coat, clothes and flesh, but Zarva could see that the bulk of the energy had been dissapated by the armoured jacket and she had merely inflicted a minor flesh wound.