<span style="color: sienna">“Yeah, I'm aware of what happens when I get burnt, can't be an engineer without getting a couple.”  she grumbled to herself looking over the brace that was secured to her arm, and feeling the cool medigel under it.  “Could have used something like this the last time though.”</span><br/><br/>With that done she watched the feed, and thought about the doctor's other suggestion.  About going back to the CIC.    After a moment thought she spoke up.<span style="color: sienna">“Don't particularly want to... but I guess I should.”</span>she said with a sigh before standing up from the bed.  He hesitated, moving her fingers around in the brace before she decided it was a good idea.  She could only hear so much just seeing this feed here.<span style="color: sienna">“Yeah, I'm going back up.  Later Doc.”</span>she said before leaving the med bay and making her way back up.  Though she knew she would only be an observer without her omnitool.<br/><br/>........................................................<br/><br/>While Darion was making his own shots, He heard the shots and watched the random placement of the rounds being fired.<span style="color: seagreen">“We will really need to take Ashana to a firing range to work on her shooting.”</span>Darion yelled before his own shots got the desired effect.  The assassin's car began to descend and start smoking.  They had gotten him, finally.   Even if he got into that building before them, he was done.  They wouldn't be dodged forever.<br/><br/>When they finally landed and disembarked, Darion didn't hesitate to climb out of the skycar.  As he was moving forward though he saw a flash in his shields and felt something punch into his suit armor, like a dulled round being fired.  He fell behind another skycar for cover and started returning fire.<span style="color: seagreen">“I noticed!  Fucking hate that ammo.”</span>Darion yelled back to Firas at his mention of the ammo.  And soon after followed immediately when Firas started to move forward.<span style="color: seagreen">“Copy that.  Moving”</span><br/><br/>Darion never even saw the explosive on the assassin's car, just the bright flash, and then the shockwave throwing him onto his back.  He lost his grip on his rifle, dropping it onto the ground.  To say he was dazed was an understatement.  More like shell socked due to how close he was to the bomb.  Mother fucking hell.  How many of those does he have?”  darion grumbled before he got to his feet.  It took him a moment to find his rifle and made to follow the others... but by that time he noticed the roar of landing engines.  When he got back with the other two, he looked up at the Kodiaks landing, and saw the symbol on the side of them.<span style="color: seagreen"> “Cerberus...”</span>Darion growled under his breath.  He did not like the terrorists, especially their tactics.<br/><br/>Darion began to raise his rifle to take aim at the woman disembarking, but seeing all the heavily armed troops disembark he lowered the rifle again.  Without any real armor, he would stand no chance.<span style="color: seagreen">“fuck...”</span>was all he cursed before taking the moment to study the Cerberus woman.  Ok, now that he studied her, he had to admit, she was stunning... but the Cerberus emblem on her uniform, made sure he only gave her the once over before glaring at her.  The Dismissive attitude didn't help.<br/><br/>When she passes, then entered the building after the assassin, Darion also took a good look at her ass, and truthfully, Ashana's was better, but this Cerberus woman would definitely turn heads jest as much as Ashana.  But still the Cerberus insignia was a definite minus.<span style="color: seagreen">“They are going to lose the assassin.”</span>Darion stated after the rest but that last one stood outside.  He made sure that one could hear him.<span style="color: seagreen">“They are not good enough to handle him.”</span><br/><br/>but the question and glance at Darion made him glare at Firas.<span style="color: seagreen">“Why the hell would I know?  I am an Ex-Alliance Marine.  When we could, we eliminated Cerberus outposts.  Especially the ones who supported illegal activities...”</span>translation, all Cerberus outposts counted for that as far as he knew.<br/><br/>Of course Darion was proven right soon after when the ship took off from the nearby building.  The assassin has escaped Cerberus.  First the guard stationed to keep Darion and the team from following took off, then the dark streak escaped through the sky.  He just hoped the Acheron could catch him.<br/><br/>.......................................................<br/><br/>Kala watched again from the CIC, leaning against the wall, out of the way since with the brace she couldn't do much.  She saw the grin from Taseer, and decided to watch as well.  She had to see what Taseer was calling fun about to start.  She wanted to see what the guns, something powered by their own mass effect core, could really do.  She was disappointed when she didn't get to see it...<span style="color: sienna">“Guess that means more time to fix the systems, and make sure a single shot doesn't fuck us up more...”</span>she grumbled to herself.<br/><br/>.......................................<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Fuck...” </span>Darion muttered when they said the assassin escaped.  Even the Acheron didn't capture him.  Guess that meant they weren't going to get what they needed.  This was a complete failure.  All thanks to Cerberus.<br/><br/>Then both the woman from before, and a gruff veteran soldier exited the building, and then started the argument between them both.  It sounded like they both didn't exactly work well together.  They both sounded like they worked alone, or only with their select teams.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“Yeah, we are all that is left that followed the target.”</span>Darion replied to the question from Raeneck, glaring at the soldier.  Other than the heavy armor, and the scars, there wasn't much to be impressed by.<span style="color: seagreen">“We were doing better than you did obviously.”</span>Darion grumbled, even though he was certain they weren't listening.  Especially since Vega's car began descending to join them there on their little spat.<br/><br/>Darion chose to stay silent during the little fight between Vega and the Cerberus woman who he hadn't heard the name of yet.  He stayed silent until the man and woman started to move back to the shuttle, he flipped the veteran off.<span style="color: seagreen">“We wouldn't have any problem if you hadn't showed up to stop us from catching that man.”</span>Darion growled at his back.<br/><br/>When they left, Darion looked up at their Kodiak, if any of them would look back, they would meet darion's eyes, and his glare.<br/><br/>When they all finally left, Darion looked down at Vega and sighed.  A bit annoyed at the now pathetic looking man.<span style="color: seagreen">“Never willingly work with Cerberus terrorists, you will always get fucked in the end.  Either by Alliance soldiers like what I used to me, or people like Firas who they piss off.  Or in this case, By Cerberus themselves.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>