<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/>Jay wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea of having to go poking around in the half-collapsed cave looking for more potentially dead crew mates, but she sure as hell wasn't going to leave Sam or Arcas to whatever grisly fate they might be suffering, either.  Silently begging the universe to just let them be alive, let them be okay, she climbed from the ship after Luus and followed him.<br/><br/>The horror of the Harvester's steaming corpse washed over her numb mind, eyes skimming away from the gore, only to have it followed shortly by the sight of blood on the ground and one...no two...still forms.  Her guts twisted, but she fought off the urge to cry out or rush blindly toward the (<em>bodies</em>) figures, or to follow the red trail in search of Sam.  Sweet Sam, who had known just how to get Rue involved in their girl's night drinking, nd hadn't hesitated to do body shots with them.<em>Oh fuck....keep it together, damnit.</em><br/><br/>She answered Luus' instruction with a mute nod, trying to quell the quivering in her gut and ensure her voice was steady as she tried to patch through to red team.  Her voice was a bit too high, but otherwise emotionless and she spoke in clipped sentences.  "Blue Team in cave.  Visual on Kandok and Arcus, neither moving.  Multiple blood trails.  Headed deeper into Havester's Lair to search for survi-vivors.  Request immediate assistance."  Her breath had hitched on the word, eyes lingering on Arcus' form and her mind screaming over the thought of Sam dead, or slowly dying from a suit breach, suffocating and burning and needing them.<br/><br/><em>Please don't be dead...please don't be dead...please...please...please</em>