<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/Tumblr_mxmdmyghTe1s2lswpo3_1280.jpg)</div><hr/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Linzi “Umeko” Martin (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1VYa1KaCe6wo3sFOIj-ou1sqARfGtoeJqCbSVunDgfTs/edit?usp=sharing)</span></strong>Female Elf<br/><strong>Physical Damage</strong>: 0/10<strong>Stun Damage</strong>: 0/10<br/><strong>Commlink</strong>: Hidden<strong>SIN</strong>: Linzi Martin<br/><strong>¥</strong>: 9,000<br/><strong>Ammunition</strong>:   3 Clips Gel and 6 flash bangs (Ares Alpha)<br/>2 Clips of Stick and Shock (Ares Crusader)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Warehouse<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/6a20baacaa0a2ed610a44a0260104ac8.jpg)</div><br/>Umeko only paused long enough to glance that her friends were clear to get on board.  She crouched and jerked her SMG out of her beach bag.  Still crouched she looked over at the polite ork to make sure she was breathing.  “Sorry, handsome,” she flashed him a smile, “You deserved better.”  Then she burst into a run down the hall, trying to get into the crowded room so she could let off a flashbang and corner those who shrugged it off in the door.