<strong>Name:</strong>Dala Jurin<br/><br/>Wounds: 0/13 - Strain: 0/13 - Soak: 2<br/><br/>Location: The Staging Point for the Attack<br/>Content: A small lecture<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tag: Open<br/>Destiny: 5 Dark 2 Light<br/><br/><hr/>Dala looks to the trooper offering her a blaster and smiles.  "Though a lightsaber is not a blaster's equal at range, a knife exceeds a blaster in a press."<br/><br/>She looks around.  How many of these people have seen a lightsaber switched on?  Seen one used in battle?  She tried to remember how she felt when she first saw one used, and when she first held one.<br/><br/>She almost scoffed.  Even she had once been so ignorant.  A lesson is in order.<br/><br/>She ignites the crimson blade, keeping it pointed down and away from any troopers.    "When I go in, the slavers are going to see this coming at them."<br/><br/>She gives the lightsaber a wiggle to emphasize the point, before deactivating the blade again.  "They may focus fire on me, they may not.  Adjust accordingly."<br/><br/>The towering twi'lek looks around to make sure she is understood.