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Somehow you withstand the blast of Yelov's unhinged hatred but Yelov now has a plasma pistol in his hand. The computer's tones are slightly higher pitched as it says, 'Yelov, I told you to exterminate the being. Why do you wait?' You leap over one of the computer's fifteen foot tall memory banks - the powered battlesuit will make such a leap easily but Yelov is a crack marksman. Make an Evasion Roll.