<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/8/89/0495d020168920aacf3b9c7b62dc7334.png/507px-0495d020168920aacf3b9c7b62dc7334.png)<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Blue Team</span></span></div></div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jay V'doris (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15727579#msg15727579)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Pilot<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>20th December, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Pictured w/ Matching Helmet<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Reetix, LZ<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Being pansyass.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Team Asari!<br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Delving into the data had helped Jay shove all those icky feelings down where they could fester and fuck her over later.  Keyword being later.  Right now she was needed and thinking about leaving Coaf's blasted body to rot on this stinking planet would only get more people killed.  without glancing up from what she was doing, she downloaded all the data off the shuttle's computer via transmission to the Kalanhai, figuring Mary-Ann or one of the others could really comb through later in case she'd missed something in her quick sweep.<br/><br/>"Yeah, you guys strap in and we'll go to orange team's coords.  I'm gonna push this bucket as hard as I can, and if I stay low we should be okay.  Just...uh...hold the fuck on."<br/><br/>Jay buckled herself into the pilot's seat and waited for Luus and Max to settle in, before guiding the shuttle up just enough to reasonably avoid most of the terrain hazards.  The trip required all her concentration, something she was deeply grateful for, but unlike her flight in from the ship...she was grim and her eyes were narrowed.  She went as fast as she dared, keeping low enough she had to maneuver around the occasional jutting rockface.<br/><br/>The shuttle rocked and creaked around them, probably drawing more than a few groans from the unconscious batarian as his broken arm was jostled against the ship, but she couldn't bring herself to give a shit about that.  As she flew, she opened communication to the Kalanhai and spoke with a distant, almost clipped, tone.  "Blue Team en-route to Orange's location in batarian shuttle, if you can contact them, please advise it's us and not to panic or fire.  Transmitted the data from the shuttle's computer, will need more focused study, but appears the crew was well-funded and possibly based out of Omega."