Après la grenade, tout a commencé à bouger à une vitesse de rupture du cou. Ceux qui ne sont pas impliqués dans le maintien actif de la barrière ont pris position sur l'un ou l'autre des deux tenant les barrières avec des armes tirées. Quand le Geth a brisé les rangs et a couru à travers les biotiques, l'Asari a aussi rapidement brisé les rangs. Les grandes bulles qui bloquaient le couloir se sont rapidement transformées en deux grands murs translucides, ce qui s'est également produit pour bloquer les balles. Tacticus et son équipe ont commencé à se faire tirer entre la masse d'alliés qui engageaient maintenant l'ennemi directement. Il est vite devenu deux risqué de tirer dans le groupe une fois Donny rejoint la fraye et tout le monde a rapidement changé de vitesse pour attendre une ouverture et de balayage pour plus d'ennemis. La voix de Sura a crié au-dessus des communications. "Cactus Numso, vérifie les diplomates. Assurez-vous qu'ils ne se soient pas fait de mal."
Les deux ont serré leurs projecteurs Turian sur l'épaule pour leur faire savoir qu'ils partaient. Juste avant qu'ils ne tournent autour d'un grand bruit résonna dans le couloir. Presque aussi vite que la fissuration de ce qui sonnait comme un fusil de sniper est venue l'IA a également monté sur les communications au sujet d'un Turian entrant. Rotation sur son talon Tacticus a regardé en arrière où les diplomates étaient et a vu un Turian vêtu d'armure militaire Turian non-standard, spec-ops peut-être. Ne voulant pas prendre des risques en un coup d'œil rapide, lui et Numso se sont tous deux imprégnés d'énergie bitotique et chargés juste devant les armes turiennes inconnues soulevées. Ils ont tous les deux remonté les pieds devant le Turian en bloquant efficacement son chemin avec juste leurs corps. "Identifiez-vous et votre unité maintenant soldat!" Tacticus aboie au Turian.
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.