[center][h1][b]Jaromir Zhu[/b][/h1][/center]

Jaromir grit his teeth in annoyance as the LRM barrage rocked his Trebuchet, his gaze briefly shifting to check the damage readouts. Nothing breached, but another good barrage like that would definitely be a problem. Of course his live ammo had to be stored where he'd taken damage, because the god damn Dracs who overhauled this thing didn't think to do anything sensible like putting the autocannon rounds and missiles into the fucking legs like any sane Mechwarrior would want.

[b]"Damage sustained, returning fire on the Javelin."[/b] His frustration didn't carry over to his comms discipline, already sighting the Javelin as his weapons finished cooling down. Time to finish the job. Again, he zoomed in on his neurohelmet's sights. As the opposing mech juked Karel's Medium Lasers, Jaromir lined his shot up for the right torso again. This time, both the PPC and the AC/5 scored a direct impact against the Javelin. Combined with the damage it had already taken, the Trebuchet's fire ripped through the enemy Mech, taking it out of the fight entirely.

That amount of damage likely meant there wasn't any salvage left. Too bad. Though at this point, that was entirely his fault. Still, having his own ass take fire was one way for Jaromir to discard the thought of anything else besides how to most efficiently mission kill a Mech. 

[b]"Good hit, good hit! Javelin KIA."[/b] He reported, briefly scanning over his radar to keep an eye on the wider battle. [b]"How're we on the Locusts? Try to leg them or go for headcaps if we want salvage, yeah?"[/b]


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[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25660]PPC against JVN-10A, RT hit[/url]
[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/25661]AC/5 against JVN-10A, RT hit[/url]

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