<div class="floatright">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y156/jillvader/mw-nmfkmpkarimonero_zps55a1bf27.jpg)</div><strong>Kari Moreno</strong><br/><strong>On the tarmac at the airfield</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Allia, Damian, Moshe, Hiro</strong><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Santa Prisca Desert, Librios<br/>Deneb Algedi, Benjamin District<br/>Draconis Combine<br/>1 January 3145</strong><br/><br/><em>Everything at once,</em>Kari told herself as she took in the whirlwind of activity going on around her, everyone talking and offering their own opinion on the situation and what to do next.<em>Christ on a pogo stick, I have no idea how Dad did this for so long.</em><br/><br/>“Okay, one thing at a time,” She spoke up, looking over the assembled group. “First up, the Village.” Kari glanced over in the middle distance to the battlefield, columns of black smoke still rising from wrecked machinery and burning buildings. “We’re not the first Merc unit to fight our way through a civilian settlement, and we won’t be the last. Added to that, the Crushers and the Snakes, who were meant to be the ones defending the place, were also the ones taking the fight to the civilians. It’s not pleasant, but at the same time, we’re not responsible for them”<br/><br/>“However,” Kari continued. “As soon as I’m done here, I’m going straight to our AFFS liaison and seeing if we can get something for them. Hell, even if it’s supplies looted from the Snakes here, I’m going to get them something. That being said-“ She looked between Damian and Hiro. “I appreciate your concern, Hiro. And yes, I’d rather not have gone through the village either. However, at the same time, we cannot help everyone who is unfortunate enough to get in the way of a fight.”<br/><br/>“Now, to other matters…” She let out a small, exasperated sigh, before looking over her shoulders to one of the deserted offices on the airfield. “Allia, Moshe, with me. Now.” She turned, headed towards the office, expecting the pair of them to fall in step.<br/><br/><br/>