Lucas scouted over the window for the team, and spotted them. Taking the ship down, he quickly landed beside the group. "Get in, quick!" He shouted. "I don't want to deal with any more ********."
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Furius clambered into the shuttle, tossing his Batarian prisoner into a seat and strapped him in. He then turned to Lucas in the pilot's chair, and said, "Lucas, sir? Where is the Commander and her team?"
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Garren hopped on the shuttle and waited for Dawn to hop on.
" Let's go. "
He honestly didn't care whether she got in or not. Leaving her behind would save him the ammo. This is exactly why he hated working with others, especially other species. Atleast Turians were disciplined, this human was pathetic in his eyes. One minute she's fine, a little ahead of herself, maybe, but stabled, then the next minute she's suicidal. Garren sighed at the thought of having to deal with her.
Dawn hops aboard, standing at the end of the seats. Holding onto a strap from the ceiling, she sighs and keep her gaze to the ground. It would have been a beautiful sight, the woman in her combat armor with her hair waving in the air, had she not been at the verge of crying and had her head down.
Phae gave a quick salute to the returning crewmembers. "Good to see you are all in fine condition, and our mission was accomplished." She then nudges Asun awake, seeing as he was still half-asleep.
Lucas sent the ship flying into the air, scouting for a safe, suitable place to land. He was focused when it came down to it, and was more or less ignoring everybody until he got to his goal.
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Rentra was just swirling patterns in the dirt with a stick, when a voice rang from the pod. Fumbling with the gun, Rentra flicked it on, the light turning blue. Aimed at the pod, Rentra walked around it, towards the hole and peeked in from a distance. The humans were still dead, and Rentra almost though it was her imagination when she caught the last few words.
"-Entra, if you copy, respond, over."
Exclaiming, Rentra flicked off the gun and practically dove into the pod, hearing a crew member's voice. Furius, wasnt it? She twisted into the seat she had waken up in and replied,
"Doctor Rentra here. I'm safe and unharmed, over."
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Furius sighed in relief, and said occupants in the shuttle,
"Rentra is alive and unharmed."
Furius jabbed his radio back on and said.to.Rentra, "Alright, good. Rentra, we need.you.to stay put. We're coming to get you. We should be there in around five minutes. How copy?"
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Asun was not half-asleep but fully asleep, obviously he wasn't keeping track of how long but woke when someone poked him in the head (he's wearing armour). He lazily opened one eye to see Phae retreating back to her seat.
He felt well rested and definitely got the most out of his Salarian blood for short breaks, unfortunately he was a wee bit hungry.
Stretching one arm out having not let go of his grenade launcher's grip the entire time. He rolled his neck a little to try and relax as the seats weren't especially comfortable. Surveying the cabin he noticed a small commotion, he could see the Commander and two other beings gone, a Batarian civilian bound and bleeding and the Spectre team breathing heavily.
He looked towards Phae, "thanks for the wake, what's new exactly?"
Looking back towards the returned team he let them have a bit of sarcasm, "I'm glad you finally made some friends but you know normally friends aren't made at gunpoint"
He pointed at the thigh wound, "He looks half dead and that seriously has to hurt. Blood loss and shock are easy things to die from."
Furius turned a glaring eye towards Asun. He pointed to the Batarian's wound and said,
"I don't know how to fix that. I doubt Dawn or Garren here knows how to. And Lucas is busy. So, unless you or Phae have any sort of medical background, he's gonna stay that way until we retrieve Rentra."
Furius slung his Raptor, and checked to make sure his Double-High-Explosive grenades and his pistols were intact.
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"I have basic infantry medical training like every soldier, I could probably tie a tourniquet..." Asun lay back into his chair lazily with a smile "but it'll do no good, there's only one substitute for blood loss."
Killing people was an art form, an art he had spent his life in the study of. Asun didn't really care about the Batarian of course, but thought it'd be funny if they wasted their efforts.
"Should've just bumped him over the head, you don't shoot people you want to capture. Especially not with a military class sniper rifle."
Police units used different types of ammunition because they had to be careful around hostages and unnecessary killing. Military and mercenary ammunition was usually of the sort designed for effective killing, that is of course massive wound trauma.
Furius popped off his helmet, fresh air replacing the stale processed air of his helmet's oxy-generator. Tossing his helmet in a chair, Furius responded,
"Dont look at me. I'm no hotshot with a rifle. I'm a damned engineer, I don't get a chance to shoot very often."
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Rentra couldn't help but grin when Furius said they'd come soon. In her moment of happiness, Rentra almost forgot to answer.
"No problem, nowhere to go anyway. Is everyone okay? My podmembers died in the landing, over."
Sitting back in the chair, Rentra hoped that she would be out of this place soon. Although being alone wasn't something she minded, being alone with two dead humans was quite... different. Having a burst of inspiration, Rentra pulled herself out of the pod again with the radio secured in her hand. Rentra took two big leaves and held them around her hands as she put her upper body back in the pod.
A few minutes later, Rentra had used her biotic powers to blast away a hole in the dirt and had lain the humans in it. Throwing the last bit of dirt on the heap, Rentra put a large stone on top of it. Stepping back with approval, Rentra sat down against a tree, waiting for her fellow crew members.
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“I was thinking that work is like fertilizer in that I'm glad it exists; I just don't ever want to get stuck in it.”
Furius tabbed into the squad net when Rentra respnded,
"We lost a few. Keith Various's vitals flatlined an hour ago. And we lost a few subordinates. All in all, I think we're ok. We'll be there soon. Don't get into any trouble."
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Asun sat up and cocked an eye (not having eyebrows) at the engineer, sizing him up for his worth.
"I'm hardly damning you for being an engineer, if you had fired at him I'm sure there'd be NO HOLES in him." Asun chuckled as he liked playing with this Turian but an engineer although crappy in battle, was very useful for weapon upgrades and the like.
"I don't see you carrying a sniper rifle anyway, don't think you ever did. It's pretty obvious you weren't the being who took the shot."
"If you have a problem with it, why don't you kill me?" With a smirk Dawn looks to Asun. She sits onto a padded seat, lowering herself from her otherwise upright position. She groans and stretches her right arm.
" Let's go. "
He honestly didn't care whether she got in or not. Leaving her behind would save him the ammo. This is exactly why he hated working with others, especially other species. Atleast Turians were disciplined, this human was pathetic in his eyes. One minute she's fine, a little ahead of herself, maybe, but stabled, then the next minute she's suicidal. Garren sighed at the thought of having to deal with her.
"Doctor Rentra, come in. Doctor Rentra, if you copy, respond, over."
"-Entra, if you copy, respond, over."
Exclaiming, Rentra flicked off the gun and practically dove into the pod, hearing a crew member's voice. Furius, wasnt it? She twisted into the seat she had waken up in and replied,
"Doctor Rentra here. I'm safe and unharmed, over."
"Rentra is alive and unharmed."
Furius jabbed his radio back on and said.to.Rentra, "Alright, good. Rentra, we need.you.to stay put. We're coming to get you. We should be there in around five minutes. How copy?"
He felt well rested and definitely got the most out of his Salarian blood for short breaks, unfortunately he was a wee bit hungry.
Stretching one arm out having not let go of his grenade launcher's grip the entire time. He rolled his neck a little to try and relax as the seats weren't especially comfortable. Surveying the cabin he noticed a small commotion, he could see the Commander and two other beings gone, a Batarian civilian bound and bleeding and the Spectre team breathing heavily.
He looked towards Phae, "thanks for the wake, what's new exactly?"
Looking back towards the returned team he let them have a bit of sarcasm, "I'm glad you finally made some friends but you know normally friends aren't made at gunpoint"
He pointed at the thigh wound, "He looks half dead and that seriously has to hurt. Blood loss and shock are easy things to die from."
"I don't know how to fix that. I doubt Dawn or Garren here knows how to. And Lucas is busy. So, unless you or Phae have any sort of medical background, he's gonna stay that way until we retrieve Rentra."
Furius slung his Raptor, and checked to make sure his Double-High-Explosive grenades and his pistols were intact.
Killing people was an art form, an art he had spent his life in the study of. Asun didn't really care about the Batarian of course, but thought it'd be funny if they wasted their efforts.
"Should've just bumped him over the head, you don't shoot people you want to capture. Especially not with a military class sniper rifle."
Police units used different types of ammunition because they had to be careful around hostages and unnecessary killing. Military and mercenary ammunition was usually of the sort designed for effective killing, that is of course massive wound trauma.
"Dont look at me. I'm no hotshot with a rifle. I'm a damned engineer, I don't get a chance to shoot very often."
"No problem, nowhere to go anyway. Is everyone okay? My podmembers died in the landing, over."
Sitting back in the chair, Rentra hoped that she would be out of this place soon. Although being alone wasn't something she minded, being alone with two dead humans was quite... different. Having a burst of inspiration, Rentra pulled herself out of the pod again with the radio secured in her hand. Rentra took two big leaves and held them around her hands as she put her upper body back in the pod.
A few minutes later, Rentra had used her biotic powers to blast away a hole in the dirt and had lain the humans in it. Throwing the last bit of dirt on the heap, Rentra put a large stone on top of it. Stepping back with approval, Rentra sat down against a tree, waiting for her fellow crew members.
"We lost a few. Keith Various's vitals flatlined an hour ago. And we lost a few subordinates. All in all, I think we're ok. We'll be there soon. Don't get into any trouble."
"I'm hardly damning you for being an engineer, if you had fired at him I'm sure there'd be NO HOLES in him." Asun chuckled as he liked playing with this Turian but an engineer although crappy in battle, was very useful for weapon upgrades and the like.
"I don't see you carrying a sniper rifle anyway, don't think you ever did. It's pretty obvious you weren't the being who took the shot."
"Dawn. Do you know how to shut your own damn mouth? Or do you need me to do it for you?"