<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6b/Lt_Laura_Alicia_Hicks.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Major Laura Hicks (MSF)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Martian Surface</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Anyone still moving items</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Her job</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Laura counted off things mentally and kept a eye on the approaching storm. Finally, she switched to a private frequency and spoke, "That's it Colonel Sweetcheeks, everything's inside that's going in. What's left will stand up to the storm and we can string guides to retrieve it if it gets buried... as unlikely as that might be... All personell accounted for and we're ready to button up... want to have chow in my room?"<br/><br/>She turned back toward the maintenance dome and did a last minute scan of the area for anything out of placeor a danger to the facility in the storm. "Got get a flag up there soon." she said to herself, looking at the top of the dome.