As they advanced, scattered groups of Geth were in the way. Both Zeto and Garrus used their skills in sniper shooting to pick them off as they came within engaging distance and left them easy to just finish off. Weakening them before they actually battle and simply finishing the scraps. A safe and effective tactic for the three man squad against the several groups. Bit by bit they made their way to the exterior of the Prothean Ruins where Dr. T'soni was supposed to be. It seemed unguarded at first, but a geth with high agility jumped from wall to wall, chattering in its language. The dropship came over and dropped off five shock troops and one Armature. They all had to take cover to avoid the coming fire. They were in a bit of trouble, not helped that Zeto had taken a grazing from a shot. Her suit had sealed up quickly, but any number of germs could have entered the small wound. Zeto had counted the targets and was thinking of a plan. Besides the Armature, the Jumper would be the most trouble. With its ability to stick to any surface, it could fire at a multitude of angles. That would leave them vulnerable. She had to take it out quickly. She had to get it in her sights. She called Garrus. "Force the jumper to hit the ground, fifteen meters to its right!" Garrus nodded and got his assault rifle, firing a burst to make the jumper move. It came down just where Zeto was aiming. Quickly, she fired and disabled a leg. A one shot kill was not possible with it flat to the ground. It rolled, trying to get an angle where it could return fire. She had moved the rifle to the side and aimed her pistol, unloading clips into its body. It fell to the ground, dead. Zeto had to jump into cover to avoid a blast from the Armature. "So Shepard, what is the plan to take that and its friends out without being killed?"