<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/bd0d5b3d-d5aa-4913-b587-901d54b582f7/d8hjjlz-79555304-5f4c-4ba0-9369-c14c65a631b8.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1924,q_75,strp/badass_scifi_gal_by_leejj_d8hjjlz-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTkyNCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2JkMGQ1YjNkLWQ1YWEtNDkxMy1iNTg3LTkwMWQ1NGI1ODJmN1wvZDhoampsei03OTU1NTMwNC01ZjRjLTRiYTAtOTM2OS1jMTRjNjVhNjMxYjguanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.-c8yS5bhEYKcnM-yhzQbLDWwPK_ynjb8LPIeqUIGg04)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Name:</strong> Reva Morten (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315224.msg15234208#msg15234208)<br/><strong>SP:</strong> 45/45      <strong>HP:</strong> 34/34      <strong>RP:</strong> 6/6<br/><strong>Weapon IN HAND:</strong> Tactical semi-auto pistol +8, 1d6+2 P (30 ft), 9/9 charges<br/><strong>Equipped Armour:</strong> D-suit I (EAC 19, KAC 20)<br/><strong>Carried Weapons:</strong> Tactical baton +7, 1d4+2 B (melee)<br/><strong>Consumables:</strong> flash grenade I (2), stickybomb grenade I (2), canteen, 2 days rations</tt><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Damn it."</strong>Reva remained silent for a minute, thinking of options.<strong>"I would have liked to get some information about the ship's deck plan so we know where to search, but …."</strong>She stepped back towards the doorway, peering past Valerie at the odd force-field device set in the door frame, and considered her query.<br/><br/><strong>"You're right, the force-field doesn't look like an original part of the ship. They must be using an array of these to pressurize the areas where they've set up camp. If we try to sabotage it, they'll know,"</strong>Reva gave Valerie a serious look, which fell flat at her last suggestion.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh, you're such a pervert,"</strong>she murmured, though not unkindly.<strong>"If we do well here, we won't have to kill <em>or</em> seduce them. Remember, we're just here for a search &amp; retrieval. I want to avoid doing something that will give us away."</strong>Perhaps Reva was just not as bloodthirsty—or horny!—as Valerie, but neither suggestion appealed to her sense of strategy or ethics.<br/><br/>She patted Valerie on the shoulder and then moved past her, drawing her side-arm and cautiously approaching the doorway at the end of the corridor, to see what she could make out beyond. It appeared likely that the only way to make progress in their search at this point was to brave the central part of the ship.