<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/cqAk4tu.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Alissa 'Läkare' Coen (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=56107)</span></strong>Female Elf<br/><strong>Physical Damage</strong>: 0/9<strong>Stun Damage</strong>: 0/11<br/><strong>Commlink</strong>: Hidden<strong>SIN</strong>: Alissa Coen<br/><strong>¥</strong>: 665 +500 Mission Allotment<br/><strong>Ammunition</strong>: 5 clips of stick-n-shock (Ares Predator IV)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Boat<br/><hr/><br/>As the boat crawled closer, Alissa stood up, ostensibly to wave at Linzi. While she waved, she closed her eyes briefly, concentrated for a moment, and pushed her perspective to the astral plane. While she'd lose all the detail present on the physical plane, it might give her some useful insights into the men on the yacht.<br/><br/>"You know, you don't have to throw yourself off a boat to get men," she called as the boat neared, laughing. She put her hands up on the windscreen, doing her best to appear amused and carefree, while examining the men's astral signatures.<br/><br/>She tossed her head back and laughed at Mika's words. "Umeko? She's probably been busy molesting<em>them!</em>So, do you guys throw parties on this thing? I bet they'd be... exciting."<br/><br/>Hopefully three almost-naked, chattering women would be able to keep the guards distracted. Especially since Alissa couldn't see Alex's feed anymore. But if the guards got suspicious, she'd hopefully have some advance notice of it.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Alissa Coen rolled: 4d6<br/>First Target Number: 5<br/>Comment: Assensing test.<br/>Result: 6, 1, 4, 2,<br/>For: 1, 0, 0, 0,<br/>Total: 1</div></div>