[i]The lasers would burn right through the Legionnaire, as it fell to the ground with a deep huff of death. The Warlock, now rising up, would stare at Raveon's work.[/i] "...You're pretty good, I guess." [i]He murmured, then searching through the rubble of the ship.[/i] "Listen, my buddy's.. well, not really buddy, more of an associate.. amongst this rubble, I'm gonna find him. You just.. defend, okay? You got that, right?"