Hunting Party

[Peter Evans]

Peter stood in place, watching in awe as the second grenade went off and decapitated the monster.
"When I said the head is fair game, I didn't expect you guys to take it that far! Oh well that works too!" he laughed as he spoke to the rest of the group. "Hey, Shor! Fantastic throw my friend!" he cheered as he made a small salute to the wookiee.

He walked up to its head, placed a pistol up against its lower jaw and fired a few times. Two of its massive teeth broke off and he stuffed both in a pocket. "Hey, Galaar! Wanna dig in and get the spleen as well? I sadly didn't bring...." his speaking was cut short, when another rustle came from the tree line. Using the Rancor's head as cover, he crouched behind it and reloaded his rifle, aiming it towards the direction of the sounds.

He scanned the line with his scope, but couldn't see anything in the thicket. "Anybody got something? I can't see a damn thing." he spoke, loud enough for the group to hear. "Galaar, Shor, you see anything?" he called out to the two mandalorians, hoping their helmets had some fancy scanners built in. "Hey Ash! Find some cover!"

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[Shorwarr Kelborn]

The Wookiee laughed as they managed to kill that rancor, and he was almost going to offer himself to take care of the beast's spleen when the rustling drew his attention. He took his light repeater and quickly checked what's coming, but he couldn't see through the trees just yet. "I doubt that it's an another rancor, usually they're not found in groups!"

 

[Norbaal Fanth]

Sister Aldo'heem had been tracking the Bull Rancor for days, seeking to lead it back to the tribe. Mating season for the Tribes Rancor mounts was nearly coming to its primacy, and a Bull Rancor of this size could no doubt ensure a healthy batch of off-spring for the next generation of Nightsisters. That was of course, right up until her Hunting party had seen these off-worlders gun down their prey without so much as a second thought. It was a major setback, and now, as the off-worlders got to work on desacrating the creatures corpse, her face curled up in a sneer.

"Sisters, fan out." she directed. Her hunting party, totalling six of her brethren armed with twinned blades and the traditional energy bows of her people, followed her instructions, using the undergrowth to surround the interlopers. Far above, Nor'baal Fanth ssaw the heat signatures of their bows on his screen, and his eyes widened with terror.

"Neepa zee me Rancor!" he shouted, without a care in the world for the contractors, who even now, found themselves cut off by the hunting party. In the front of the ground, Sister Aldo'heem loosed her first arrow, sending it careening at the largest member of the group, a wookiee.

Following her lead, the other members of the party, charged.

 

[Shorwarr Kelborn]

"NIGHTSISTERS!!!" the Wookiee shouted in alarm as the energy arrow zipped just an inch away from his neck, which was exposed, and he started firing in in an ample are in front of him to try keeping the group of women at some distance from them. He slowly backed up and stood right next to Peter, but still could shoot