Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-32600226-20190914012121

Tarkhan did not get up because he had never fallen, his heavy frame ensured the blast merely shook him while in the midst of downloading everything on the dataslate. As the dust cleared he observed the attacking stealthsuits more with scholarly intrest than anything else. 'What interesting stealth technology,' he thought as he sent a signal up to his ship to send down retreival servitors. He would have to examine the remains most closely.

Turning his thoughts to battle, he lowered his axe to aim it's volkie blaster at the nearest as his mechandrites unfolded from his back. Aiming his plasma cutter simultaniusly at one stealthsuit while aiming his axe at another, he noticed Dion's actions, which confused him till he noticed the collar on his neck. 'A fairly primative device, but sturdy and reliable,' he thought, one that would be simple to disarm, or take control of he thought.