Chapter 12 - Gothic Sniping the Collector Officer (Patreon)

This was what I was envisioning during this scene.

"Before the bugs figured out where we were, T'Maz had quickly passed me the pulse rifle from earlier and I opened fire on the aliens, the slight recoil practically causing me to vibrate in place. Blue energy projectiles virtually screamed out of the rifle's barrel in a long chain as I strafed the group, hoping to kill as many as I could, if not all of them. If any of them were injured, but not dead, seeing how its compatriots reacted would be telling, and give me some insight into how this alien race thought."