[color=00a651][center][center][h2]Roak Vano Resol[/h2][/center][/center][/color] Roak only cut down one pirate that was not quick enough to get out of his way while the others were overwhelmed by the growing mob behind him. Rage like this in a mob couldn’t last forever and it was a miracle they got them to keep going at this point. Still, with the level of confidence that these pirates took the ship he knew they had to have something other than small arms that would make them think they had even the slightest bit of hope to pull this job off. Rounding the last corner towards the bridge he was met with the reason for their confidence and immediately reminded him on why he always had to be careful no matter the enemy. An E-web, the portable heavy machine gun capable of rendering even the best soldier’s useless if they got caught in its sights. Diving to the other side of the corridor with only a limited space between him and the heavy blast doors to the bridge. This position was bad everyone could see it. The rage of the mob now floundering into fear as half of the mob left found itself tucked behind a cover pinned down by grenades and laser fire. He didn’t have any grenades on him and his one rocket was too explosive to use in this close of an environment. Taking a moment to take in his surroundings and the others trapped in the hall with them he took notice of a few individuals. A Tusken raider that spoke in a way that he found familiar, throwing Molotov’s toward the turret and failing. What looked to be a blind man that seemed to change the physics of another Molotov that was tossed toward him and the resulting frustration from the Tusken. the man he tossed the bottle too seemed a little strange but he couldn't tell exactly why he felt that way, the blindfold itself was even a bit odd. these were individuals he would do well to at least talk to. He could see what the others were attempting to do so he decided to help in the only way he could at the time. Covering fire. Shifting from his cover slightly he began to lay down sustained fire with his blaster rifle first at the pirates and their barricades then at the turret itself to draw its fire. He could only hope the others capitalized on the opening he was giving them. Roak wasn’t an idiot though, once the turret turned its gaze back to him he would retreat to cover only returning to open fire when the turret was either incapacitated or distracted once more.