Satisfied that they wouldn’t win a gunfight against Senjen from his fortified position, the Blue team leader unclipped their grenade. Leaning out from behind cover for a second, they activated it and threw it under arm straight through the right-hand doorway.

Senjen scarcely had a second to dive for cover before it detonated, filling the room with a fiery explosion and shrapnel. A solid wood dresser took the brunt, splintering into a thousand pieces. The rest crashed into Senjen’s shield bubble, lighting it up with a loud [i]SHHZZZZZZZZZHHHHH[/i]. As soon as the grenade exploded, the Blue team leader rushed to take cover on the opposite side of the right hand door from Senjen, dodging flying shrapnel that exploded through every opening.

The damaged Red team droid crawled around the barrier towards its Blue team equivalent as they were still reeling from the damage to their arm and the fall. They slashed their claws at their would-be executioner, and would have decapitated it had they not thrown their rifle in the way. The claws bend the weapon so severely the Blue deputy discards it, launching themselves at Senjen’s damaged ally with claws drawn. Too weak to defend themselves, the claws slice through their neck, and take them out of the fight permanently. 

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