“Hold your fire,” Silas's voice came back across the comms. “We don't know for certain there's a bounty. It's more valuable intact.”

"Understood. Holding fire." Ijin said, removing his finger from Finbl's trigger, but never allowing his eyes to stray far from the Urbot. So when attempts to calm the construct failed and the Cho's childlike charge turned to flee, Ijin was more than ready to place his finger back on the trigger and send a bullet into one of the machine's legs.

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Ijin rolls [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/28562]a one, a six, a four, and a two[/url] to snipe the Urbot.
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