Matthew Robinson
There's an herb for that.
"This is Robinson back to TKO Search and Rescue base. I've gotten multiple reports on Adarlon about a spreading sickness. Potential disease. Blimey, not much to go on. I need back-up. And tell [member="Bryce Bantam"] if he's around, I'd love to see his ginger-mug again. Transmitting coordinates now."
Fingers flexed on the controls of the TKO Search and Rescue transport. It was a smaller unit, one Matt liked to take out on runs to the more remote villages within the remoteness that was the Outback. When he got the cut-off message from the emergency beacon, he knew he couldn't handle this one on his own.
Though he'd never tell anyone like [member="Runi Verin"] or [member="Aeron Kreelan"] that.
Hazel eyes switched to his comm. He had one unread message from [member="Judah Dashiell"]. He'd have to check it later because as his ship pushed through the upper level atmosphere clouds, he didn't get any landing clearance requests. Complete silence.
Fingers flexed on the controls of the TKO Search and Rescue transport. It was a smaller unit, one Matt liked to take out on runs to the more remote villages within the remoteness that was the Outback. When he got the cut-off message from the emergency beacon, he knew he couldn't handle this one on his own.
Though he'd never tell anyone like [member="Runi Verin"] or [member="Aeron Kreelan"] that.
Hazel eyes switched to his comm. He had one unread message from [member="Judah Dashiell"]. He'd have to check it later because as his ship pushed through the upper level atmosphere clouds, he didn't get any landing clearance requests. Complete silence.