Layne was once again death incarnate, as her black lightsaber seemed to almost instantly kill another 2 people. That was 4 people she had killed in what, as many seconds? Maybe 6 seconds?
And then the darksaber was aimed at the leader of this little band of mooks.
"Surrender," she said, her malicious aura swirling about her freely.
"Or don't. I don't really care."
Lightsabers! 2 boosts from niall, 1 boost from me, 1 boost from aim.:
3eP+1eA+4eB+2eD 4 successes, 4 advantage, 1 TriumphCritical:
1d100 56(1 maneuvre to close distance, 1 maneuvre to aim, critical comes up as fearsome wound which is true given its apparently fatal. 12 damage inflicted. Triumph... for forcing a surrender.)
Wounds: 16/17
Strain: 11/17
defense: 1
soak 6