As one of the gangers' collapses to the dressing room floor, his face a mangled, smoking, bloodied mess that has literally collapsed in on itself, a third previously unseen attacker braces himself in the doorway.  The male human is dressed in the same black armoured slicker and his hair and skin have the same death-like appearance.  Only difference between him and his companions is that he is carrying  a large blaster rifle.  The rifle is so antiquated it must date back to before the Clone Wars.<br/><br/>However, there's nothing antiquated about the swarm of buzzing red blaster bolts that erupt towards Darion as his meaty fingers mash the trigger hard.<br/><br/>One bolt glaces off the chest plate of Darion's light armour, while the other two shots go high as the barrel of the blaster rifle rides upwards, the ganger seemingly incapable of holding the weapon on target.