The Dark Academy on Korriban

"Thanks Shaisha," he says with a nod. "Good thinking with the power supply. At the very least we can use it to recharge the rifles' ammo if we run out."

"Looks that way. The rifles will do some hefty damage against the tuk'ata. The grenades will be a bit more difficult to use due to range, but they're probably gonna make for a very angry monster if he gets hit with them in a cramped area. We'll have to strategize the specific fight with him, but I believe that if we can get some significant hits early on with the ordinance, our blades will be able to finish him off. No matter how you look at it, it's risky," Zeno explains. "We have a rifle each and a handful of grenades. I imagine I'm the best shot here and will take 3 of the grenades and give you each one."

"Khalim and I could both use the Force to direct grenades better, but yes, you're our best shot at a distance," she agrees with a nod. "I wouldn't be able to move it very far, but it could be more accurate than an untrained toss."

"If it wasn't risky, there wouldn't be a reward on the thing... and not nearly as exciting."

He nods as well, "Without some risk, there can be no reward. And the reward for each in this case seems quite worth the risk. Should we succeed, we will be well above our other classmates in standing, I suspect."

"Makes sense, you can each have two grenades then. I'll just keep one, the rifles are heavy though. Just so you're aware. I'll be leaving my traditional sword behind because it would slow me down to have it with everything else," he explains as he hands the weapons out.

Khalim nods as he slings the rifle and attaches the grenades to his utility belt.

"You can likely leave it on your speeder so it's available if you need it."

She nods. Sure, she knew how rifles and blasters worked, but her parents had often frowned upon its use and she never did much to change her mind on it.

"Well, it's certainly going to be interesting. Whether we find a wreck, or a big-ass tuk'ata."

Leaving the things she wouldn't need in an emergency on the speeder, Shaisha slings the rifle in place and likewise adds the grenades to her utility belt.

"Yeah. That and the datapad, anything that will slow me down." He nods.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm excited. A bit of violence is just what the dark side ordered," he says, smiling wickedly behind his helmet.

He straps the grenade to his utility belt.

Edit: He also takes a moment to take a breather. All the stress was a weight on his shoulders.

Pleasant Exchange, D6 EN, Cool, Recover Strain: 1eA+1eP 1 success, 2 advantage