[center][h2]Jerus Je'and-Prancing Nexu, Nar Shaddaa[/h2][/center]

Jerus chuckles as he watches the crowd, his attitude setting a tone that while he seemed relaxed, his blaster could come free from it's holster in a moments notice when required. "Then you'll fit in around here just fine. Our contact's known for taking time to ensure that all the details are finalized and that payment is accurately proportional to how well the job was done, so we've got time. Order something to eat, maybe have a dance. We'll be fine."

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[center][h2]Jerius "Mando" Wren-Tomb of Freedan Nadd, Dxun[/h2][/center]

As the shots pepper the beast, it can do little more than shield itself and spin, attempting to locate the one source of it's pain and anger. Due to its wild movement, only one of Eri's shots found it's mark, but it did not hit the brain. Just as Jerius is lining up a rocket to maybe stagger it so that her next volley would hit, the beast unleashes a roar so powerful, it wracks the minds of those present and sends the jetpacking clone flying away. Spotting one of the Unggoy, it rushes the small alien and grabs it up before it can dodge away and fling it into a Sangheili before it roars again, now charging the recovering Jerius.