[center][h2]Temari Ordo[/h2][/center]

Grunting from the impact, Hunter and I get up just in time for the Sith to leap off into the shadows once more, likely to retreat and plan a better attack. Standing, I slap Kamari on the back. "Excellent timing, Kam. A moment later and I would have been little more than a blood splat killed by my own rocket. Where's Gavin?"