Greed and Shadows beneath Sector G12

The Old Ruins are a place for subtlety—or so the Glimmer Gang thought. Lurking in the shadows, the Delaque crew sought to pick off members of The Entourage while they moved in to secure precious loot. But The Entourage weren’t in the mood to sneak around. They took up careful positions among the crumbling towers and shattered foundations. Ratling Mueller’s keen eyes spotted a shadow ahead and kicked things off with a crack shot at the Glimmer Gang sniper, a Phantom known only as Whisper. He missed—badly. Whisper returned the favour with deadly efficiency, knocking Mueller from his perch with a single round. Fortunately, it was just a flesh wound. Bruised ego. Still breathing. Diligent Ironfist wasted no time. With a snarl, he levelled his plasma gun and took down Whisper in a searing blast of energy. The Phantom fell three stories and crumpled into the rubble below—out of action. Birdman took a shot at Teneborous on the flank but missed—and was promptly punished. Twice. He finally went...