"... Got clipped by debris on the way in, had my cloak short out, got picked up by the Sith's orbital defenses and shot down, crashing on this wet sack of a planet... with my armour's missing and I can only find one saberclaw... and likely there's a squad or five heading this way to make sure I'm dead... Okaaaaaaaay!!! Barron, you now have my Full Attention," thought the young Praxeum Hunter as she slipped on her remaining saberclaw.

Alyssandri's not having a good day... her target is going to have a worse one.

Alyssandri © Me.
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