Name: Laeli (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2273194)<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vvpMbdC.png)</div><br/>Location: In some shitty ship<br/>Time: Who knows<br/>Tagging: everyone<br/>Wounds 17/17, Strain 14/14 Defense 0, Soak 2 Morality 50, Destiny 4 Dark 3 Light<br/>Other: Gonna McGuyver this shit<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The miralian was taking out the welding torch from her bag of gear as Jolyn returned to give us the news.<strong>"Gee, I wonder if the sudden loss of one gunner has anything to do with your sneaking off on your own."</strong>She quipped, setting aside the torch to find the accompanying goggles.<strong>"But I guess it is the good fortune of the force that gave us the news that we have the Remnants after this ship for some reason. Musing on why exactly they'd be after a lone slaver ship in the middle of republic space will have to wait though."</strong><br/><br/>She tapped the side of the crate with an armored foot.<strong>"We're getting out the same way we got in, in this crate. I weld it shut, the big guy there pushes us into the ship. After that, we start in low power and wait for a shot to get near and detach. As far as anyone on that Raider knows, we're just a piece of the freighter that got blown off during the chase. Wait until both ships are out of sensor range and then head for the nearest neutral planet.... and hope the junker doesn't have a tagged transponder."</strong><br/><br/>Laeli looked over at the Gammorean.<strong>"For what it's worth, I apologize for the arm. Do you have a name by which we may call you?"</strong>