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/>Laeli listened as the others spoke, eyes darting back and forth as she worked on a plan. They didn't trust the gamorrean and she didn't blame them. There was also the issue of where to go, none of them exactly had a safe port to call home. But there were some options they had as an alternative as well..... She looked out towards the raider and smiled behind the helmet.<br/><br/><strong> "I have.... an alternate plan. This one is absolutely crazy, but if we pull it off we shouldn't need to worry about finding ourselves a place to go, not in the short term at least. Jolyn, what do you remember about the loadout and troop capacity of an imperial raider? Can a small strike team infiltrate and overpower the defenders to take over the ship? Haykriss, can you fly something that big? This is a risky gamble, but if it pays off we'll be the proud owners of a newly hijacked Imperial Raider."</strong>