[spoiler]So it is the guy I'm thinking of. Should have used Fenrir.[/spoiler] [i]Jackson rolled onto his back, the forward again, planting his feet and springing up from his toes onto his heels. He replaced the particle cannon in the satchel, and as he pulled his left arm back, he transferred the saber into it. His right hand reached in, rustled a bit, the returned empty. Jackson looked at his bag and frowned, before turning to look at the man.[/i] "[b]Hrrmph.[/b]" [i]went his singular response. In his mind, suspicion coiled like an old timber rattler. Something was f*cky with this character, and the snake could taste it on its tongue. The General leaned back into a pre pouncing crouch, then struck, his fangs out in the form of his sword slashing down across the man's torso from right shoulder to left hip. His other hand reached behind him.[/i]