Okay she she unconscious. Not good. Lash knew better than to move a someone when they were in this state, and leaned closely to make sure she was still breathing. Fortunately the communication systems were still working, if only between them here. She quickly typed something with one hand, the other still trying to find the main blood loss point.
"ZETTA GET YOUR FREAKING ASS HERE," she both wrote and yelled as loud as she could. With any luck one of his minion was close by, or the Overlord had caught up to her after their clone destrucathon. Just in time, she dropped the communication system and shot someone that had been aiming at them. Protecting a teammate's life wasn't something Lash had done often. And she silently cursed the fact she not only had to keep a pair of eyes all around, but still continue to find the main wound.
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"ZETTA GET YOUR FREAKING ASS HERE," she both wrote and yelled as loud as she could. With any luck one of his minion was close by, or the Overlord had caught up to her after their clone destrucathon. Just in time, she dropped the communication system and shot someone that had been aiming at them. Protecting a teammate's life wasn't something Lash had done often. And she silently cursed the fact she not only had to keep a pair of eyes all around, but still continue to find the main wound.
Well, first times for everything.