He's cut off with a grunt as Sonia slams into his back. Tarn stumbles forward, but manages to keep his footing. glancing over his shoulder, his eyes are cold as they narrow into a glare.
"You aren't particularly wise are you?"
Without pause, Tarn lifts the stunner, letting loose another shot at Miles. The moment the charge leaves the barrel, Tarn is turning on Sonia, throwing himself forward into a tackle. The orders to take her alive are explicit, but Tarn's anger management has never been the best. His hands are wrapped around her throat by the time he can convince himself to calm down.
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He's cut off with a grunt as Sonia slams into his back. Tarn stumbles forward, but manages to keep his footing. glancing over his shoulder, his eyes are cold as they narrow into a glare.
"You aren't particularly wise are you?"
Without pause, Tarn lifts the stunner, letting loose another shot at Miles. The moment the charge leaves the barrel, Tarn is turning on Sonia, throwing himself forward into a tackle. The orders to take her alive are explicit, but Tarn's anger management has never been the best. His hands are wrapped around her throat by the time he can convince himself to calm down.
"No matter. You'll come quietly now, won't you?"