Brak viewed the intruders with a pityless glare. The security sligs surronding him were nervous, he could feel it. His briefing to them had thropughly shaken them and he knew they'd be damned if they left these things alive. If there was one thing Brak would not tolerate, it was failure.
But he was calm, totally calm. Not even that blow to his head had aroused him beyond mild indignation at his own weakness, which he promised to himself he would atone for. Right now though, he would see to it that this intrusion would be sorted out, and NOW. He raised his weapon and prepared to order a lethel hail of fire to commence, but a deep rumbling from somewhere within the complex sounded omniously.
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Dar snigred as he fiddled about with the controls on the reactor. Ever since he'd helped some rebels escape he looked at life with a new light, and that light just happened to be the slig's determination to throw a spanner in the works. As he set the reactor to overload, he thought about why he was doing this. As the alarms sounded and the reactor started rumbling, he wondered what would happen to the sligs on the floor directly above when the explosion happened. He just hoped there hadn't been some kind of security probblem up there.
OOC: There! Now you can play about with a nice big explosion...and guess who's on the floor above. Let's give a clue, his name begins with B....
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