<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/kOfnT10.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jorgal Drack (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=335654.msg15962217#msg15962217)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Krogan<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Scout/Assassin<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>18th December 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Krogan Combat Armour<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Enlil.  Docking Bay Victor 12<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Family Picnic<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Galeaus, Sam, Viella<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Drack gave Viella an amused grunt and a raised brow when she used his childhood name.<br/>“Well, if you’re going to vouch for him, Vivi,” the krogan grumbled, “then I guess I’ll give him a shot.  Though it looks like him and Sam aren’t exactly hitting it off.”<br/>Being excited to see his older sister didn’t mean he stopped keeping a watchful eye over his charge.  Couldn’t get too relaxed and comfortable in a combat zone, not when they still didn’t know what exactly was going on out there.<br/>“Feel like I should separate the two of them until Sam’s got some food and sleep in her.  I think the only person who’s come close to being up on their feet as much as me has been the kid.”<br/><br/>“As for the enemy, the big problem is that they don’t stop movie when they’re supposed to,” Drack answered.  “They aren’t any harder to hurt, it’s putting them down for good that’s the problem.  I’ve seen turned humans keep on moving with injuries only a krogan could handle.”<br/>That had been a nasty surprise during the first few hours of fighting and they had suffered quite a few unnecessary deaths before they adapted.<br/>“No such thing as overkill.  Exploding them to bits is good, complete dismemberment a close second.  Anything less and they might still have enough left in them to make things difficult at the worst possible time.”<br/><br/>He looked past the barricades, at the ruins of a city that once thrived with people just getting on with their lives.<br/>“We need to find a cure sis.  Not just because I’d like to get off this rock alive, but because only a cure guarantees an end to this.  Even if they blast this place to bits, it could’ve have spread off planet before, or maybe it was made by someone and this was just a testing ground.  Either way, I don’t want my girls to ever have to experience this.”