Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170622011537

Karliel rests himself up against the gun rack with a grunt. He looks up at the Skitarii and nods. He grabs a bolter, clips a bolt pistol to his leg, and grab ammunition for both weapons and mag clip them to various sections of his armor. He takes a deep breathe to calm himself and think.

"I'm assuming we can't just shoot the damn explosives can we? The blast would tear us apart before we can even open the gate again I'm assuming."

Karliel lifts himself up and unloads an entire magazine of bolter fire into the stormtrooper ranks before resettling himself behind the rack. Most of the bleeding has stopped but the pain is still very much there.

"I won't be able to make it to the explosives quickly enough but I can fire accurately and provide cover for some of you to make your way there. Any word on the progress of the other Skitarii team that scaled the wall to deal with the artillery?"

Karliel begins to fire again from a different angle with the bolter again, trying to pick out any soldiers with special weapons or explosives before they can be used again his position. He also looks for more cover to potentially make his way towards.