<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/NXdPODS.jpg?1)   </div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>ERN-251</strong></span><br/>Android Huntress (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1127704)<br/>AC: 16|Teamwork Feat: Spirit of the Corps|Aspect: +4 Perception<br/>. . . . .</span><br/><br/>ERN-251 maintained her position this time, mindful of her overly cautious fellows.  The battle was brief, over nearly before it began, and involved rodents, which gave it more of a sense of pest infestation than challenging combat.  She briefly considered saving a couple of the things anyways - there had been mention of selling exotic pets before - but the laundry machines were in no shape to provide temporary storage and nothing else came to mind.  Besides, Phalaenopsys didn't feel they were suitable.  With a shrug she dispatched a few of the stunned creatures for dinner and moved forward.<br/><br/>As Taria stated, a laundry room wasn't a logical place to store valuables so she left the looting to the others.  Instead she approached the bloody rags, her sword raised in one hand while the other, holding her nano-matrix in the form of a long set of tongs, pulled the mess aside to reveal whatever lay beneath.<br/><strong><br/>"I don't see any credit chips from inebriated customers.  Would you like me to skin and gut the rats in preparation for future meals?"  </strong>