Zeto carefully moved across the field from cover to cover, making sure to check her exposed spots before moving to the next area. This kind of action was actually familiar to the medical expert. A bit too familiar. Sure, she could fix a wound on the field in no time at all and give soldiers an extra boot in the ass to keep them moving and fighting. However, who would guess that she had the skills of a soldier hidden under that? This was not something you learned while reading up on xeno limbic systems. This was something you only found out through experience... [u]Years in the past: Zeto's Pilgrimage[/u] [i]Zeto pressed herself against a rock, gunfire blasting at her cover like a relentless heavy hail. Next to her was a Krogan with a scarred up face in an expression of joy firing back. Once her spun back into cover, Zeto gave him a punch in the side. "You Okvug Dreng are the fucking stupidest bosh'tet I had ever met!" His response was a laugh at her comment. "Oh stop being a baby! Its fun! Whats better then being in a battle? I'd get rusty if I did things your way all the time." Zeto growled angrily. "We'd be in less a position to die too! That is an entire clan out there after us because you decided it would be fun to shoot the leader in the foot!" Okvug shook his head. "Aw c'mon, live a little. Tell you what. You kill more than me, and you call the shots." Zeto looked up at the cliff walls around them and at the large clan advancing. "You stick down here and stay alive. I have a plan. Just.. distract them!" The krogan happily obliged. Zeto carefully went from cover to cover, getting back from the action. Once back, she began an auto targeting system she had recently jury rigged to suit. Not a perfect fit, but it functioned. Displays went inside her visor as she searched for a point on the cliffs and one spot was targeted. Zeto took out her sniper rifle and took close aim. She called on her radio. "When I say to, run for your life back. Don't even worry about them." She held a breath in, steadying her shot before squeezing the trigger and firing. "Run now!" The shot rang out and hit rocks on top of the cliff. The scared Krogan took heed of her words and ran. The clan didn't fire after him. They were preoccupied. The sniper shot had loosen the rocks overhead and had cause a major rock slide. Tons of rock fell on the surprised Krogan, killing most and leaving the rest buried alive. They would not attack again. Okvug came up to Zeto with a grin on his face, impressed. "You took care of that clan in one shot! I've got a new found respect for y"SMACK went her fist as it slammed into the Krogan's face, knocking him back in surprise. She advanced on him angrily. "Do you relieze what happened?! They are all dead because you were fucking 'bored'! I don't fucking care what your reasoning is. If you ever do anything like that again...!" She threw another punch, harder. He was ready for it, but it still made his head turn. "I will put a bullet in your brain! They are all dead because you were bored. Their blood is on my hands! I'm supposed to save lives and I just killed I don't even know how many! Imagine if I took all you cared about. Your values of strength and honor and stripped it all away from you. Just stomp all over it! That is what I am like now! After we get back to your clan, I am leaving Tuchanka and we are never looking at each other, much less speaking again." She turned away from Okvug and the krogans she just killed, walking forward. She was sick of this planet, wanting to leave as soon as possible...[/i] [u]Present Day[/u] She had earned the name 'Clan Killer' that day. Her story had spread through the Krogans like nuclear fire. About the quarian who wiped out Clan Ganar beyond any hope of recovery. A ruthless killer and mighty warrior. Not typical of a quarian to be thought of as such by the Krogan. Once the dropship came, Zeto readied her sniper rifle and started by shooting the geth as they were coming. Just take care of them one by one. A method battle to take all the enemy out. The less of them, the better.