<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Thursdy, January 15th - 3:00pm</strong></span><br/><em>Crash Site &gt; Cathedral &gt; Med Bay</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://img.discogs.com/FiP3LlzfCZUXH3OKK_fNO6GRA2s=/600x745/smart/filters:strip_icc():format(jpeg):mode_rgb():quality(90)/discogs-images/A-2796262-1412178013-1149.jpeg.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>WHO:</strong> Kaine Brooks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15291877#msg15291877)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Open Hawaiian Shirt, Cargo Shorts, Boots<br/><strong>DOING:</strong> Rescue Op<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong> <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Xidora, Barry, Marley, Eric Open</span><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> He nodded to Marley and wasted no time jogging over to the other operating table. He took the green woman, laying her down gently and patting her shoulder. "You'll be okay. My friends will take care of you, I promise." He knew she couldn't understand him, but she'd seemed to understand his emotions and intentions earlier, so he hoped once again if she was awake enough to see him, she'd know they meant her well. <br/><br/>Kaine completely ignored Eric's tone, as he was more concerned with the dying alien woman and her huge ship on their property than a squabble between them at the moment. Before he could answer Eric's request, Barry reappeared next to them, saying a single word that made Kaine's heart plummet into his guts with the confirmation. "Fuck!" His voice suddenly rolled through the med bay, sharp, but contained so as to not be too loud. He wanted to break something, but everything in here was valuable equipment so he couldn't express his rage through violence like it was so easy to do outside.<br/><br/> So instead, he took a deep breath. Several of them. "She's it," he said shakily while pointing to the woman. "I checked when I found her, had Barry follow behind me and check again while I brought her back. She's the only survivor; the others are all dead." He took another deep breath, planting a hand on his hip and rubbing his temples with the other. "Marley," he said while still cradling his head. <br/><br/>"That ship came down from a pretty steep angle. And based on where we found it, you could see the damn thing comin' down from the Badlands all the way to Baron Chozo's territory. We gotta get it back here and hide it before scavengers come from every corner of the desert and turn our home into a warzone over the potential biggest haul since the Eclipse." He started racking his brain on what they could do, then looked to Barry.<br/><br/> "Go to the garage, get all the high-tensile cable. <em>All</em> of it. I'll be with you in a second. Marley, I need you to send everyone who can help us gettin' that ship moved. Anybody with super strength, telekinesis, Tiggy if you can get her good. We need as many people as possible to get that thing hidden. It's our asses on the line here if we don't pull this off." Nodding to the people in the room, he turned and zoomed away, meeting up with Barry to finish gathering all the cable. "Plan's simple, Padawan. We tie the ship up tight, I get it movin', then you jump in and together we haul that big sumbitch back here. Part 2 of the plan is still in progress, but we got limited time so we can think on the way."<br/></span><br/>