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four Without fanfare or notice, the Shinobi-type Tetsujin slips underneath the Falcon ship's aegis. Sherlock, Guild, take out those shields now. Blow up their whole damn security deck if you have to. Aye aye. Sherlock, if we're going to fire the Baba Yaga's Photonic Rifle, we'll have to take it out of stealth and charge for 10 seconds. Nearby, Falco, alongside his droid companion, Waitlen, and the Keshig stand ready, their holographic emitters working double time. A flurry of Keshig clones flicker into existence, creating a disorienting ballet. Eat photons, porpoz. Though this strategy is unorthodox, I must admit, it's quite a clever ploy.