Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170404171447/@comment-5543592-20170421151540

As the team of Spectres began to pick of the mercenaries, abruptly, one of their lines broke. A group of five that had been advancing on their position, using their friendly snipers for covering fire, abruptly collapsed in on itself.

The mercenary at the front of the group, a particularly large Krogan, abruptly turned around. Pulling a massive hammer from his back, he spun, putting all his weight and strength behind the swing, and it collided with the helmet of a human behind him. Even at a distance, the Spectres could hear the sound of it. It was like someone had cracked open an egg-- the mercenary's helmet and skull underneath was flattened, squishing anything inside with a fantastic spray of red.

The remaining three mercenaries were so surprised they didn't even manage to get a shot off as he fell on them, using his hands, and head, as effectively as any weapon.