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Re: The Colony - Day 2
"Yeah.. best not to ask about that one, Kiera. And roger that, Commander. See you soon."
Killing the radio feed, the tattooed Asari favours her.. erstwhile companions with a glance, answering them in one long breath as she scrambles over rubble and rock towards the indicator on her HUD.
"You've got me there, Kitten, I tried the human database, but it just keeps bringing up images of some blonde vidstar from the pre-spaceflight era. Borlando Loom, or something along those lines. I'm guessing the ears have something to do with it. And Skora.. the woman that orc ran off with?"
A pause to pluck the earwig from Emily's hand, patching it in as she continues.
"She's a perfect reproduction of the most dangerous woman born within the last thousand years, complete with physical augmentation and a flash-taught set of skills to beat even the original. I'm sure she'll be just fine."
Pausing, head angled to one side, to listen to the message, before the scientist snorts her disapproval, and shakes her head. It was a simple matter to rewind the recording, and delete a few choice parts, before slipping the earpiece into what remained of her jumpsuit pocket. Luckily, since the tentacles and orc had focussed on her front, the lower leg pockets were still mostly intact. Mostly.
"....And, that's enough dallying you two. Emily, Skora, on me - we need to get back to Firelight as soon as possible, get some decent armour for you, and repairs for mine. If you fall behind, speak up, if you need carrying, speak up. If someone tries to shoot you, speak up. In short - it bothers you, tell me. But the first person to ask if we're there yet is getting shot in the foot and left for the greenskins."
With that, she's off again, at a remarkable pace for a doctor, heading obstinately back in the direction of Firelight.. and thanking the Goddess for GPS directions. She'd never have found the base again otherwise.
((Collect and attempt to edit recording, return to Firelight!))
"Yeah.. best not to ask about that one, Kiera. And roger that, Commander. See you soon."
Killing the radio feed, the tattooed Asari favours her.. erstwhile companions with a glance, answering them in one long breath as she scrambles over rubble and rock towards the indicator on her HUD.
"You've got me there, Kitten, I tried the human database, but it just keeps bringing up images of some blonde vidstar from the pre-spaceflight era. Borlando Loom, or something along those lines. I'm guessing the ears have something to do with it. And Skora.. the woman that orc ran off with?"
A pause to pluck the earwig from Emily's hand, patching it in as she continues.
"She's a perfect reproduction of the most dangerous woman born within the last thousand years, complete with physical augmentation and a flash-taught set of skills to beat even the original. I'm sure she'll be just fine."
Pausing, head angled to one side, to listen to the message, before the scientist snorts her disapproval, and shakes her head. It was a simple matter to rewind the recording, and delete a few choice parts, before slipping the earpiece into what remained of her jumpsuit pocket. Luckily, since the tentacles and orc had focussed on her front, the lower leg pockets were still mostly intact. Mostly.
Edited Message : "Hey there Blue, there's a couple of things I need you to do for me. First, don't follow me. Head back to Firelight with those two women, get more people, then head out again. The second thing I need you to do is look after the Commander. I think you'll know how to do that. And tell her... Tell her I'll see her again. And I'll see you again Azure, you can bet on that."
"....And, that's enough dallying you two. Emily, Skora, on me - we need to get back to Firelight as soon as possible, get some decent armour for you, and repairs for mine. If you fall behind, speak up, if you need carrying, speak up. If someone tries to shoot you, speak up. In short - it bothers you, tell me. But the first person to ask if we're there yet is getting shot in the foot and left for the greenskins."
With that, she's off again, at a remarkable pace for a doctor, heading obstinately back in the direction of Firelight.. and thanking the Goddess for GPS directions. She'd never have found the base again otherwise.
((Collect and attempt to edit recording, return to Firelight!))