His blaster was on a table only two feet away.

Can you fire a blaster with any one of these men?

I always thought a blaster was something you let off one shot at a time.

We can try to hold them off with our blasters.

She had her own blaster in hand, ready to fire, but thought better of it.

Far too late, one of the men reached for his blaster.

I can order him to take a blaster to himself and he'll do it.

Get in among those trees, and take the blaster with you.

If the blaster heard him, she gave no sign of it.

You can, of course, try to get your blaster back.

They're very different blasters, and they both do some interesting things.

He hadn't expected it to look so much like the face behind the blaster.

That was when he suddenly heard blaster fire out front.

Now it was the blaster, and fighting for a half.

"You would have heard a blaster shot from three hundred."

His own blaster might yet be needed to decide the issue.

He had not the materials for a modern blaster, of course.

I had then been given a much better job, as an assistant to a blaster.

Blaster or no, I would not care to face such a band alone.

Nor was he the only one to travel with his blaster ready.

"I've already asked him about that, while you and the rest of the good old boys were out playing with your blasters."

The second move, as always, was to check that his blasters were at hand.

Had there been only one charge left in that blaster?

To cut a trail along the ground was possible using their blasters.

But they would not try a second rush into blaster fire.