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

My warriors and I waste no time as I utter one simple word into our channel. "Kyr'amur." My plasma rocket flies into the droid on the left, the extreme heat already messing with it as a group of grenades, cryoban and plasma, come from behind the droid on the right, similarly messing the mechanical menace as we jet towards our respective targets, the four Hunters who'd stayed with me joining me in attacking the droid on the left. "Gavin, we'll deal with the droids, do what you need to!"