Une meilleure idée Avatar, on sera en position à l'autre porte et la mienne. On va s'asseoir au bout du couloir et l'allumer. Mais d'abord, prenez ça. Sura a dit à la machine. Elle a sorti une grenade de sa ceinture et l'a jetée au Geth. "Quand nous serons prêts, nous signalerons au-dessus des communications. Quand cela arrive, soufflez votre porte, attendez quelques secondes et coupez le courant. Une fois que les lumières s'éteindront, nous ferons sauter notre porte et nous essaierons de les faire sortir de leur position vers nous. Si on prend le bon temps, ils n'auront même pas le temps de vous voir avec des thermiques ou une faible lumière qu'ils pourraient avoir. Se tourner vers Solares Sura a terminé le plan. "Votre travail va être de laisser tomber toute personne que vous voyez porter un casque d'abord. Cela devrait faciliter les tâches de l'IA si personne ne peut les voir. Imaginez que votre veuve puisse accomplir cela." Elle se retourna vers sa cabale qui était prête à partir depuis un moment. "Space out tous les obstacles que vous pouvez dans le couloir donc nous avons plus de points de tir que juste le coin. Notre objectif est la suppression pas nécessairement la précision. Vous avez ma permission de faire ce que vous avez besoin de faire."
Tacticus et toute la cabale savaient ce qu'elle leur avait laissé entendre. Il avait entendu parler de la carrière antérieure de Sura dans le corps de cabale. Ils ont dû exécuter des lâches qui s'étaient brisés face à un groupe de Krogans. Elle a répété cette dernière phrase chaque fois qu'elle en parlait vaguement. Vu ce qu'elle avait dit sur les humains plus tôt... ils savaient tous ce que ça signifiait. Tout le monde a donné un ouisir et s'est empilé dans le couloir et a commencé à s'arrimer autour du coin vers les couloirs menant au salon. Quand ils sont arrivés, ils ont tous empilé sur le côté gauche Sura a donné Tacticus et Numso chacun une mine de veuve. En disant un mot, elle a pointé Tacticus à une petite alcôve et Numso à la porte. Puisque la porte était automatique, il ne faudrait que quelques secondes pour l'activer pour qu'il ait à poser la charge rapidement. Ils ont tous les deux hurlé sur elle et ont sauté dans leurs charges biotiques. Tacticus a rapidement élevé la mine et la mettre à peu près au niveau de la cheville dans la petite alcôve et a pointé le laser pour traverser le couloir. Si quelqu'un venait en courant dans le couloir, il ferait le tour de la mine. Il s'est rapidement tourné en catapulte derrière la lèvre du mur. Quelques secondes plus tard, Numso fit de même. Prendre soin de ne pas déclencher la mine Numso est sorti de sa charge à propos d'un pied dans l'air dans une tentative de ne pas se faire exploser.
Sura a ensuite signalé le Geth sur les communications en lui signalant ping qu'ils étaient prêts.
Name: Tacticus Agnom
Nickname: Cactus
Species: Turian
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Stands at just over six feet.
Weapons/Equipment:
M-37 Tempest Submachine gun
K-22 Ursus Heavy pistol
Reinforced Gauntlets & gloves
Skills and Abilities:
Rookie - Tacticus has not participated in any combat against real hostiles. While he has been extensively trained and there are several veterans on the team, there is no true substitute to the real thing. This also lends itself to his biotics skills being limited aswell.
Cabalist - At 15 when Tacticus joined the Turian military he was immediately separated from his classmen and put into a Cabal training program. Among biotic training Tacticus was also given heavily specialized training as a shock troop, meaning he is skilled with pistols, explosives, and infiltration.
Combat Biotic - Tacticus's biotics are strong enough for his abilities to be used as weapons on their own. Most of his abilties are focused on augmenting his own body for the time being. Though his manipulation of mass effect fields beyond his own body are limited he only needs his hands to punch a hole through most people and objects.
Pilot - As part of his training in the Cabal he is rated to pilot most vehicles if need be.
Background: Tacticus was born to 40 year old parents both of whom were special forces in the Turian military. This meant that after parental leave one of them had to retire from active combat to raise Tacticus, his father ended up volunteering for the job and took a position planning operations while his mother continued her active service. Since he was an only child Tacticus was given quite a bit of attention from his father which ended up shaping him into a shinning model of Turian selflessness. Though since his parents were both serving the military Tacticus never stayed on one planet or space station long. This meant he generally had few friends which he always knew he would have to leave behind, he never became very attached to them as a consequence. That changed however when his mother was injured during an operation and forced to retire from her active combat position. When Tacticus was given the news he was pulled out of his class. The young Tacticus was so distraught learning this he accidentally discovered his biotics. From that point on Tacticus isolated himself from others his age as he did not want to hurt them. His parents knew that this would force him into the Cabals when he turned 15 so they decided it was best to wait out the last few years and provide support as best they could.
When Tacticus was signing his life to the Hierarchy he was afraid of what his fellow soldiers would think of him in basic. He knew the stigma he was facing, after all his own parents didn't trust him when he first found out. While the following year was not as bad as he thought it would be it still left him alone whenever they were not doing exercises or general training. But when all of their assignments were being dolled out Tacticus was immediately assigned to the cabals. Thus began his grueling two years of training.
An odd thing happened though when he became apart of the all biotic strike force. He finally felt like he was home. Most people in the cabal he was assigned to had similar stories to his and it made Tacticus feel like he truly fit in somewhere. The companionship Tacticus built up with his Cabal through blood, sweat, and tears during their demanding endurance exercises and the fact that they were alone together made him become extremely close with his squad and vice versa. The squad spirit that was exemplified through their well oiled actions later in training was one of power and determination to assist the Hierarchy in any way possible.
Recently the squad was given a handler and moved to the outer reaches of colonized space. They are set to provide security in the Pylos Nebula and to deal with any more dangerous elements that always pop up on new colonies. Currently however they have been assigned to a ship that will act as their temporary home.