[She makes no noise, but her blaster falls two inches, pointing directly at the man(?)'s shoulder as she takes a knee. Her face is a hard grimace as her finger pulls the trigger and the blaster gives its customary kick.
She didn't know if it would damage him, but she was seriously hoping that the force of the blaster shooting would separate them finally. Unfortunately, the shot is wild and she's not lucky enough to be free.]
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She didn't know if it would damage him, but she was seriously hoping that the force of the blaster shooting would separate them finally. Unfortunately, the shot is wild and she's not lucky enough to be free.]
What. The. Kriff?
[Someone has picked up some bad habits, true.]