[h2][i][color=bc8dbf]"FOR COIN AND GLORY!"[/color][/i][/h2]

Not the cry normally associated with Eldar, but Laeveyla was not the usual sort of Eldar. With her helmet donned on her head, the corsair saw the enemy in perfect clarity. Their slit-like noses, the thick goop covering their skins... And the splinter weapons and monomolecular wires in their hands. She swept her sabre through the air, eyes barely able to follow the hair-thin length, but she could see as the field of her weapon cleaved through the material, stopping it from slicing through her mesh. [i]"Careful, halfblind. They're using monowires."[/i] She barked out her warning as she raised up her own gun and squeezed the trigger.

Eldar fusion pistols were a wonderful thing. The brief spool as energy was built up within the battery, the faint glow of sub-atomic particles as they left the end of the device, and then the horrifying sight of agitated molecules snap-evapourating. Armour, flesh and bone were gone in an instant, the foe she had been aiming at howling in agony and terror, just before her sabre came down and sliced through his chest, twirling him down and burying his face into the ground.

[i]"A bullet through the stomach and a blade through the neck,"[/i] sang-shouted the eldar as she twisted away from another shot returning fire with two pulses of what the Imperium so crudely called 'melta' blasts, "[b][i]that's the way we swab the deck![/i][/b]" Two of their foes down, but there were still more in this corridoor alone. 

[i]"Come then, mayflies. Show me what you can do in a boarding action!"[/i]