<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/76OhMjp.jpg)<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Orange Team</span></span></div></div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Samantha Adams (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15726713#msg15726713)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Human<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Doctor<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><del> Pictured, with medical bag</del>Pictured, just add violence.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Creepy fucking caves<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Friendly voice.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Blue Team<br/><br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>The sudden pop and crackle of the radio sent both Samantha and Namir jumping. For a moment, the pair looked around with dread at the possibility of another swarm of klixen to come their way, only to be greeted by Luus’s friendly voice instead. Sam was so overcome with relief she struggled to find her words. The doctor found herself nodding, vigorously, then swallowed to try and push down the lump in her throat when she remembered he wouldn’t be able to see it.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">“Y-yes! Yes, we’re down here!”</span><br/><br/>Namir stood where Sam could not. Tired, aching from his overuse of biotics and being tossed around, he moved with the exuberance that came with renewed hope. As he rushed over to the opening of the cave-in, he had to resist the urge to shout up at the turian’s helmet he saw poking over the edge.<strong>“There are plenty of things down here I wouldn’t recommend dancing with, best to come straight down. We haven’t been able to explore: Arcus and Kandok are out cold, and Sam nearly lost her leg. The bugs have been catchin’ scent of their blood.”</strong><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">“Kandok needs to get to the Kalanhai immediately. I-If you can reach communications with the ship, Calbix needs to prep for a full medic ward. They need to be ready to start as soon as we get back on board.”</span>Sam licked her lips and breathed through the build-up of anxiety and her own pain. She winced but turned her focus on the tunnels while Namir’s attention was elsewhere. They couldn’t risk another surprise.<br/><br/><strong>“Do you and Jay have enough juice? I can’t move the krogan myself, I’m reaching burn-out, and we can’t risk dropping him. We could float him up out of here.”</strong>That didn’t get the rest of them out, but it was a start.<br/>