[h3]Jack Orpheus | Brewing Storm[/h3]

A stressed sigh was all that exit from Jack, as far as he was concerned this mission was a failure already. Still, there was still much they needed to do. Securing medical support for Priscilla was going to be an uphill task. Luke suggested to call in medical support... It was worth a shot, but they were pretty deep in dangerous territory, so even if it was able to be provided, they would need to wait for quite some time.

[color=steelblue]"Right..."[/color], he pressed the communications he was wearing.

[color=steelblue]"We've met up with Priscilla, but she's severely wounded... She's definitely in no state to fight, let alone walk. Is it possible we can get some help? Medical or to evacuate her as soon as possible... She might be in critical condition"[/color], he said. He awaited reply as he surveyed the situation.