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  1. He'll stay behind for now, barring anything new happening.
  2. Results 2eP+2eA+1eD: 3 successes, 3 advantage [2eP=S/A, S/S] [2eA=S/A, A/A] [1eD=F/Th] Copy pasta: link bbcode
  3. Spearhead hefts his scattergun, backing up towards the repeaters. "We need to lead them to the big guns!" He continues to fire on the approaching hordes.
  4. Results 3eP+1eA+1eD+2eB: 3 successes, 1 advantage [3eP=S, -, A] [1eA=S/A] [1eD=Th/Th] [2eB=-, S/A] Copy pasta: link bbcode
  5. Can't shoot horde 1 anyways, since I've got a blast weapon that would likely hurt Gunslinger even on a success.
  6. "I'll hit Gunslinger if I fire at that mass with this thing! We'll need someone with a more precise weapon! I'll hold the others off!" *He turns towards one of the other hordes and fires with his scattergun, trying to get as many enemies in the line of fire as possible.*
  7. Yes, it was intended as funding. If it helps us all profit in the long run, I can lend a hand where possible.
  8. Sonnray scratches his head, a slight look of concern flashing across his face. Nevertheless, he recomposes himself before speaking: "I understand. As long as you understand that I'd be a lot more comfortable sealing the deal if you all had working swoops. Once you've recovered the vehicle, we can seal the deal."
  9. Sonnray looks at the others quizzically. "I'm not exactly sure I'm following the conversation... Are you racing with a malfunctioning swoop?"
  10. Sonnray retains his smile as he eagerly looks the crew over. "Yes... I see the potential here for a peerless stable of racers. Your enthusiasm is to be commended. But we'll need more than enthusiasms if we're going to make champions of you. And make no mistake, if you sign with me, we'll settle for nothing less. I'm not just looking for racers. I'm looking to forge legends. We'll be aiming for the big leagues. Enough of these tiresome street races; you all seem far too talented for all that. You'll be training to go against the best opponents we can find, working our way up towards the best circuits on Corelllia, and perhaps beyond. Big risk, bigger reward. Do you all feel up for that?"
  11. Sonnray eagerly rubs his hands together, offering one to Zara. "Why, yes! My name is Sonnray Crokem. I consider myself to be a man of the finest tastes, and I hear that this is a place where such an appetite as mine can be well-satisfied. As it happens, my current craving is for the highest quality of talent on the racetrack. Do you believe yourself capable of servicing these needs? I believe we could come to an arrangement that we could all benefit from."
  12. Those aren't really my strengths, so I think I'll just double aim.
  13. Sonnray examines the repairs made to his speeder, impressed at the expediency with which they were carried out. He eyes Krydil, watching him as he repairs the neighboring vehicle.
  14. Frustrated with the incompetence of the other Imperial soldiers, Brecor exits, deciding to explore the rest of the Wheel and reunite with his team.
  15. Spearhead posts himself by the entrance, levelling his scattergun at the approaching figure.
  16. Sonnray examines the speeder, impressed. "Excellent work! Tell me, are you and your racer currently working independently?"
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