Golden Girls

[Lucas Kellan]

The bluish Shadow Marshall hadn’t been in Coruscant more than a day and he was already involved in a fight. A fight that normally didn’t seem like it should involve him in any way. But here he was.

Inside the local nightclub with a neon sign named “Juniors”, the fight conversed between Junior and his 40 minions. The Shadow Marshal’s eyes moved onto a loose panel that the pilot quickly shot down, crushing 7 of them in one blow.

That left 32 of them left for him, Ms. Marvel, and Yang to crush.

He thought he’d have to rely on his M32 Combat Knife the whole time but a quick reminder of his Spoor brought it back to life.

The futuristic gun was switched to a sniper rifle and as a few pawns started to pepper Yang and Ms. Marvel, A long distance shot snapped the two men and made them hit the ground.

Two shots out of a 24 bullet magazine so far required the right timing and aiming of the shots.

At least the magazines didn’t run down fast except when he used the other mode on his gun.

The Shadow Marshall slammed his hand on the gun, forcing it to switch to the Spoor mode.

A few of the handgun equipped goons tried to aim at Lucas, instead their hands shaking made their aim lazy.

Before they could shoot, a huge blast of superheated air shot out as Lucas squeezed the trigger.

Two men went flying back into two others.

The others simply stared at each other “How the hell did he get a gun like that?”

“Don’t stand there, you idiots, get them!” The other goons gritted their teeth, but with a team of 4 primes. 30 goons were a cakewalk.

Ms. Marvel slammed her foot on one and frowned “And stay down.”

Lucas frowned and looked over at the others “Why leave Junior unconscious, he’s going to track us down later if he wakes up.”

Alexander gritted his teeth, one day here and the new guy was already questioning things.