Gimdris training took over-fire, reload, keep moving...she kicked over a table for cover and took aim at a young female Elf wielding a composite longbow ahead of her-the strength required to nock and fire it properly would have been impossible for a normal human of that size, but the Elf managed it as if it were a toy. She grunted-Gimdris supposed the Elf Girl was considered quite beautiful by most standards-and she seemed afraid, which was understandable. Gimdris did hesitate for a half second out of pity, or maybe scorn-but they had trained her well to ignore these emotions-in a few moments, she was just another enemy. She clicked the trigger of her crossbow...
"Send these pointy eared bastard to the Abyss!" She roared!
She decided to take down the enemy rangers first-Elves were not shabby fighting hand to hand, but hardly as tough as Dwarves. Their archers on the other hand...Gimdris had seen entire squads of Dwarves go down in the space of a 30 seconds to a storm of wooden shafts. Luckily, these were amateurs-they had run straight into the trap, not even bothering to get into battle formation, and they had scant precious time to take advantage of the confusion. She was already looking for the right one-he would probably be tall and handsome, wearing the best armor, and instead of a wooden shortblade, he would have a deadly long katana. The Squad Commander. Assuming this sorry lot had one, he would soon try to rally his troops-and Gimdris would put an end to him.
Action: Shoot under cover! Target the Elves with bows, prioritizing one already damaged if possible.
Secondary action: Gimdris tries to spot the squad commander of the Elves, if they have one.
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Topic: Dwarven SWAT Team: The Brass Onslaught (Read 5612 times)