<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/BibuB9H.jpg)<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>Luus Remiril (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329029.msg15725923#msg15725923)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Turian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Mercenary/Demolitionist Vanguard<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 20th, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>As shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>North of LZ<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Rescue Op<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Team Turian Tongue; Message to other teams<br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Perfect, they were good to go. At the very least, he was convinced that he didn't have to worry about Jay's headspace, for now.<br/><br/>Bringing up his omnitool, he sent a message to the other teams.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">En route to Orange. Found shuttle. B ther soon.</span><br/><br/>The ride got bumpy soon after take off, which was not at all helpful with his typing, but it<em>was</em>a relative cake walk compared to their descent to this shitty moon. He wouldn't bother trying to start any conversation. Whether his team took it as a moment of silence or a sorrowful turn was up to them. He just knew there was nothing important to say; and certainly nothing that would change anything.<br/><br/>Things went bad, Coaf died heroically, the rest lived to tell the tale. Shit happens and all that.<br/><br/>When they reached the site, Luus grimaced at the remains of the battle that took place, including the dead harvester. As the shuttle lowered to the ground, he quickly checked his weapon and swung his door open. "Gotta be in the caves. Not good." Once the shuttle hit the ground, he all but leapt out, clearing the area with his sights aimed down. Then, he called out, "Jay, on me. We might need your biotics. Maxine, keep the prisoner nice and uncomfortable for me." With those orders given, he would take point, quick and ready, on the approach to the cave entrance and the descent to find their lost allies.