Raavek X. rolled over and vomitted. Shadowlands has known to be cruel, but occasionally, it seems the gods themselves have personally placed these monstrocities upon the face of the lands as a personal grudge against humanoid kind. This particular minion was no different.
Raavek picked herself up from the cold slab of the spirit collecter in the garden of Adonis.
"That thing is killer," she thought painfully "damn, nearly ripped my arm outta socket with the first swipe of its claws." Raavek whiped her mouth off with a nearby Nano Technician and tipped him 2 creds.
"Have a wash on me " She stated.
She could still hear the agonizing screams of pain comming over her comm ports. She chuckled to herself and got onto the mass comm port for her organization. "No pain, no gain, my friends!" she shouted over the screams of her dying comrades. They'd give her hell in the same situation, shes just returning the favor preemptively.
She glanced over her shoulder to witness her friend Dieradiodie stumbling out of the body recompiler. She casually walked over to him as he fainted and lay flat upon the ground, she slapped him in the face. The glaze over his eyes seemed to receed and he recognized her.
"So dier, what do ya say we try to kick that things ass again someday?" Raavek smiled. Dieradiodie vomitted. The NT ran away.