Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-8397818-20190917090100

Dion became mortal again. He closed the gates of his mind to the flow of the aether. His senses which were enhanced moments ago, are now but a hollow flickers of mortality. And yet he is satisfied by it. He stood on the edge of oblivion too many times. He is not ready to be swallowed  by it yet.

He finds the nearest cover and takes out his archeotech laspistol, a priceless gift from another time. Its power and range is greater than that of a simple laspistol, Dion was only too eager to unleash it on the xenos.

Dion takes a few shots, but retreats to his cover when the heat rises up.