AVP Rift War 18

After a quick set of adjustments
to the controls in her helmet, she did a fast scan and determined the locations of all the young bloods.

"T'See'Ka," she barked into her coms. When the young Yautja turned his head to look at her, she tossed the weapon to him. He caught it without hesitation.

"Pass it to Ba'sta, below and to your right."

He obeyed instantly. Ba'sta's arm shot out, his training taking over where his reticent personality might've failed him. He scanned below, trying to determine the next recipient.

"To Stea'Pua!" Ca'toll ordered, and Ba'sta complied. Stea'Pua caught the plasmacaster, but was still too far above the rift floor to do what she wanted.

"Ptah'Ra, how far are you from the bottom?" she asked.

Even as she asked the question, her display found and marked his location as a few feet above where she wanted him to be. Beneath her helmet, Ca'toll's
mandibles flared in anger. He was the one whose size and stature would benefit them the most, but not where he was.

"Stea'Pua, pass it to Ptah'Ra, who will descend and plant the plasmacaster in the soil, h'ka-se-now!"

Neither young blood hesitated. She had barely vocalized the order when Stea'Pua flung the weapon and Ptah'Ra snatched it out of the air. Ptah'Ra then dropped down the cable at a nearly dangerous speed, and Ca'toll followed. They descended into darkness.-pg.233 chpt.37

Ultimately her own yin'tekai would not allow such an action, so as Ptah'Ra landed and began pounding a hole in the soil to plant the plasmacaster, she had kicked her way through the end of the stampede and hauled Sta'kta to his feet. Now they crouched around the plasmacaster as it prepared to fire.-pg.256 chpt.41