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<nowiki>::</nowiki>Smiling, he had an idea.:: | <nowiki>::</nowiki>Smiling, he had an idea.:: | ||
'''Kolk''': Hey Rho, ever play... tackle football? oO I wonder if she can move as fast as she can think... Oo | '''Kolk''': Hey [[Falcon, Rho|Rho]], ever play... tackle football? oO I wonder if she can move as fast as she can think... Oo | ||
<nowiki>::</nowiki>With no further warning, he leapt at one of the Imperial Guards. Rho chose another and lunged ahead. They were facing a number of armed foes, who were ready, able, and more then willing to kill them all. They were all unarmed. As he struggled with the guard nearest him, Kolk saw Cadet Falcon's body morphing out of the corner of his eye. Her skin grew darker, getting a grey sheen as she brought her armor on-line. She whipped her elbow around to smack into the guard's head, knocking him out cold. Rho landed, her foot shooting out to strike another guard in the face.:: | <nowiki>::</nowiki>With no further warning, he leapt at one of the Imperial Guards. Rho chose another and lunged ahead. They were facing a number of armed foes, who were ready, able, and more then willing to kill them all. They were all unarmed. As he struggled with the guard nearest him, Kolk saw Cadet Falcon's body morphing out of the corner of his eye. Her skin grew darker, getting a grey sheen as she brought her armor on-line. She whipped her elbow around to smack into the guard's head, knocking him out cold. Rho landed, her foot shooting out to strike another guard in the face.:: |
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