<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/11/b1/7e/11b17eca52781778f9a8fcecef870983.jpg)<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Red Team</span></span></div></div><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jackiro Indri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15749809#msg15749809)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Salarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Infiltration Expert, STG<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>Black-and-Orange Lightweight-Mesh Salarian Armour (https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/005/336/143/4k/christopher-cao-deepspace-color.jpg?1490292219) with Red Helmet (https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/005/334/407/4k/christopher-cao-salarian-helmet.jpg?1490282300)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Reetix LZ, heading East.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Operation 'Red Rescue.'<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG: </span></strong>Drack, Rue, Sink, Jay [M]<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>“Assuming I am Red Leader? Unsure why you are Red Five, as only three other people on team. Hold onto Drone for now, save potentially vital Comms amplification for later.”<br/><br/>Observing the Four outliers on the ridge ahead of him proved frustratingly lacking in forthcoming details, but he was solidly sure that he was in the right place now. If not for the EMP storm, he'd feel confident moving in and getting a closer look. Similarly, the EMP storm made using his scope the main way he observed this quartet difficult and cumbersome.<br/><br/>That left him a few options, but to sit and wait for now. “Request team rendezvous on my position ASAP. Potential threats found at Crash site. May require Drack's less technology focused approach for infil.” With that, he waited for his team and continued to observe the unknown Bipeds, hoping he might be able to gleam a little more information before his squad arrived...or the EMP storm intensified and knocked out his Scope entirely.