Kala just fell silent listening to what the doctor was saying, and grumbling about it herself.  Though she did make her way to the medical bed and sat down there as indicated.  While she kept her eyes open for him trying to use any more of those damn needles, but beyond that she let the doctor have her arm to do with as needed.  Instead she just watched the feed that was provided.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">“That is what I am afraid of.  Though I am not stupid enough to steal from him when I am on his ship...  but I am just afraid he will shoot me for something I say or do other than that... I am afraid he will misinterpret it, or be insulted by it.  And you got the saying right, mostly.  The bark is worse than the bite.”</span><br/><br/>What she watched on the feeds was a complete mystery.  First she got an actual view of the assassin, who she assumed was the hacker she had been against.  She closed her eyes and turned away for a moment as he killed the guard, but turned back and watched soon after.<span style="color: Sienna">“I doubt I could be offered enough money to do something as stupid as that crewman did...”</span>was her only comment before being distracted by the assassin approaching the turion, then be let past into the skycar without a fight.<span style="color: Sienna">“OK...  is it me, or was that turian not scared at all?”</span>past that though, Kala couldn't judge the reactions of people well enough to do any better than that.<br/><br/><span style="color: Sienna">“Believe me, he is.  Whatever he was using to hack us was far more advanced than anything I have seen.  It is the only explanation I have for how he was able to do what he did so fast.  I want his omni-tool for those hacking programs.”</span>she said before Beruut's words took her attention back to her arm.  She let out a light hiss at his touch, before she felt the coolness of the medi-gel on her burns before it started to take away the pain, which she sighed lightly at.<br/><br/>When the screen changed, she read the information about the turian that the assassin had passed by.  He was council?   What was one of those higher ups doing here?<br/><br/>Then the Doc took her attention again before she could think about that as he brought out the bracer.  Looking at it a moment, she hesitated before doing what the doctor said to do.  She slid her burnt arm into the device... then winced as it applied the pressure to the arm.  At least there was the medi-gel to help healing while the device was on her arm.<br/><br/>…......................................................<br/><br/>Darion kept his eyes out the front of the Sky Car, watching as they approached the target's car.  They could barely see the car itself in the distance.  Why it was a benefit that the car showed where their target was on it's holo-display on the windows.  But Darion was just along for the ride at this moment, so he took the time to secure his seat-belts around him.  And it was just in time for when everything really started.<br/><br/>Darion didn't get much of a reply from Firas, but then with what happened next, he didn't have much time to dwell on it.  At the shoot him request Darion brought his rifle up and shot out his side of the window before kicking it out and doing just what Firas was doing, taking aim and firing at the target's sky car.  It wasn't long before the wild ride began, and he could barely keep a hold of his rifle, and brace himself.<br/><br/>If anyone looked over at him during the rollar-coaster ride that Firas was putting them though, they would see the slight signs of a grin on his face.  Darion was enjoying the ride, even though he was doing his best to brace himself enough to keep himself in his seat.<span style="color: Seagreen">“Haha, Hang on?!  That is all we can do!”</span>Darion yelled a bit to Firas before they rounded a building and then barely missed a landing pad that the assassin went below.  Darion looked up and saw the skycar about to land on top of them.<span style="color: Seagreen"> “Car!  Car!  Car!”</span>he repeated yelling a couple times before firas avoided it, letting Darion have a sigh of relief when they missed.<span style="color: Seagreen">“Where the hell did you learn to drive!”</span><br/><br/>And it continued as more of the same, Darion doing his best to hold on.  When they started to bounce off of the ground and the walls of the tunnel, Darion couldn't help but grumble at the rough treatment their skycar was getting, but he did his best to watch where the assassin was.  He let out another sigh of relief when they finally got a smother ride as they entered traffic after the assassin had thought they lost him.  They instead stared to settle into traffic next to him.<span style="color: seagreen">“That was a wild ride... hope someone survived that crash.”</span>he grumbled before picking his rifle up again and looking at the Assassin.<br/><br/>Instead of just looking at the assassin, Darion leveled his rifle at his car, and took aim out the window at the front of his vehicle, aiming for the power for the vehicle.  He did not hesitate before firing rounds into the Assassin's skycar.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>