<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,<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Despite the warning from Sam popping up in his visor, Jackiro was focused. Salarians were known for their focus on covert ops, and on the hard fought decisions. They favoured surgical strikes, and overwhelming advantages. They worked on absolutes, and certainties. Codes of Conduct? Warcrimes? They meant nothing compared to the clandestine Modus Operandi of War, and its most simple law: Victory meant Survival.<br/><br/>The Mission needed to succeed, even more so with Blue and Orange Team running into troubles. The Mission was why they were here. The Mission was all important. The Mission, was the most vital thing.<br/><br/><em>...Inhale...</em><br/><br/>Thoughts ran through his head as he analysed the battlefield thorugh his visor. Rue was recovering data, and had yet to be seen. Drack was drawing fire and leading the assault. Sinclair was lending automated fire-support; although why the man had wanted to send away his Drone earlier when it possessed impressive Fire-Capabilities made the Salarian question his judgement a little. Finally, Jackiro was here in the optimal firing position, the Salarian Sniper, surgically supporting his squad. His mind raced as he examined the new species, and how it worked itself into a frenzy on the scent of blood. One had been knocked out but the others were reacting to the injured Krogan. He was keen to act when a thought his mind, and suddenly he was forced to move from an active position, into a Comms role. He flicked his Omnitool open and sent out a quick message to his team.<br/><br/>“Red Team, this is Red Leader. Take the Krogan alive. Repeat, take Krogan alive. New Species not going to be in ComChip database. Only Krogan will be useful intel.”<br/><br/>He was shaky with his next shot, not able to take the time he'd like. His breathing was thrown off, but Drack would be the only one who had the time to subdue the Krogan, and if Jackiro and Sinclair weren't quick enough, their own Krogan might be overwhelmed. He fired off a shot at one of the remaining Vorcha who weren't eating shit, and recovering from a blow to the head...<br/><br/>...Which thankfully, struck its mark. It wasn't his cleanest snipe in the world, but considering his quicker-than-average reaction to multiple synapse, he'd take it.<br/><br/>“Finish mission quickly, then we'll sweep to Red Team and then Orange Team. Prio Exfils will be Pilot Jay, then Doctor Samantha, then Spectre Arcus.” The earlier approach of being a more passive leader were gone. Things were deteriorating, and that was putting Jacki into a position where he would start to make decisions, and be Ruthless, if he had to. His decisions were made purely on the basis of his internal logic: Jay was their pilot, and the one who could get their ship out of this EMP Storm without crashing; Samantha was the premier expert on this Virilogical Disaster in the whole Galaxy, and losing her would set back any attempts to find a cure by months; and Arcus was the Acting Mission Lead. He was a high priority because he was the Head of the Chain of Command, and replacing him would be...problematic.<br/><br/><em>...Exhale...</em><br/><br/>Ah, good, his rhythm was back.