Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180804222034/@comment-26178112-20181104071600

The slavers would snap out of it, aiming their crossbows.

"All right, just... Stop there, whoever you are... Drop those damn weapons and your blasted gauntlet-"

One of the others, clearly a rookie, would panic, sending a shot through the hole at the slaves, who were quickly trying to get through... Miranda would catch that bolt, but from the wince of pain and the sudden movement of the gantlet, it seems like that device did most of the work for her there... The rest of his squad panicked, but they weren't intending to aim at their cargo, they shot at these gazelles that just broke 'em out!