<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.weasyl.com/static/media/1b/a7/33/1ba733b406a74f55b4a190775935aa1f316f55e3577991f401613a009bbbce81.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Luus Remeril (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=335654.msg15962213#msg15962213)<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>Merc<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 18th, 2174 CE<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Heavy Turian armor.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Enlil. Docking Bay Victor-12, pavilion<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Who you calling runt?<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Ash<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>One down, and for just a moment, there were many to go. But a flash and the drowning jets of an landing dropship slowed things to a halt. For most of the traitors, at the very least. One dumbass of an asari thought it smart to attack the emerging spectre and his squad. She was shot down, then eliminated, in short order. Most of the others slipped into the crowd, and he clocked a few of them, including the one who fired on the irritating, shit talking human who'd lent him cigs.<br/><br/>And speaking of, now she was looking for him. And calling him 'runt' at that. Even from this distance she looked like one of those earthling shrimp in comparison to him, but here she was doing what she obviously did best. He shook his head, popped<em>his </em>cig in his maw, and approached, looking down as he loomed over her. "Hey shrimp, you rang?" A puff of smoke followed, which he courteously breathed above her curly head.