Un poste de collaboration entre BlackSam et Andromedai
Un chant doux et doux proviendrait de la data-pad d'Aviza, se répétant trois fois comme son écran s'illumine rapidement une fois de plus. "Le temps est actuellement - Vous avez été éveillé pendant trois jours avec peu de repos, le sommeil est fortement recommandé." La voix électronique de la V.I. simple d'Aviza. connu sous le nom de Nikoli, qui a été intégré dans son data-pad, a brisé son train de pensée. S'élançant vers le bas sur son data-pad, il a en effet dit que le temps était Elle avait été tellement perdu dans la pensée en errant dans les rues qu'elle avait complètement omis de remarquer la fatigue lourde qui se mettait en place.
"Si vous continuez pour deux blocs dans la rue que vous êtes actuellement sur, vous trouverez un hôtel sur le côté gauche de la route. D'après les informations que je peux recueillir à ce sujet, il devrait y avoir une chambre adaptée à vos besoins disponibles pour la nuit. » Aviza se taisait pour l'instant, suivant le conseil que lui avait donné Nikoli, espérant que ses informations s'avéreraient correctes, non pas qu'elles n'aient jamais été rien d'autre. Après quelques instants, Aviza s'est retrouvée devant le grand hôtel ultramoderne, ouvrant ses portes d'entrée et rentrant à l'intérieur. Elle a presque immédiatement été appelée d'un homme bien pris en charge et poli homme qui se tenait derrière un comptoir de bois et de marbre à sa gauche.
-- Bonsoir, madame, je suppose que vous serez avec nous ce soir? l'homme s'est tourné vers un moniteur d'ordinateur à sa droite et a attendu qu'Aviza réponde.
"Si vous pouvez accueillir un Turian, alors oui." Elle s'avança et se pencha légèrement contre le comptoir, regardant l'homme entrer l'information dans l'ordinateur.
"J'ai juste besoin de ton nom et d'une source de paiement, alors je te donnerai la carte à ta chambre." Aviza a hurlé la tête et lui a donné une puce de crédit.
"Le nom est Aviza Norea, maintenant si ça ne vous dérange pas, j'aimerais avoir besoin de repos." L'homme a rapidement vérifié l'information et a hissé la tête avant de remettre à Aviza une carte de chambre qui a été rapidement prise de la main de l'homme.
Après avoir quitté le hall de l'hôtel, Aviza a trouvé un ascenseur et s'est rendue au cinquième étage où se trouvait sa chambre. Insérant la carte dans la porte, elle s'ouvrit rapidement à une grande pièce confortable où elle n'aurait aucun mal à dormir. En fermant la porte derrière elle et en la fermant, Aviza a retiré les armes de son armure et s'est jetée sur le haut du lit, laissant son corps se détendre. Pour atteindre la télécommande à côté d'elle, elle a allumé la télévision et a trouvé quelque chose de insensé à regarder avant de fermer les yeux et de s'endormir. Pendant un certain temps, elle a été autorisée à se reposer, même si cela n'a pas duré longtemps, car sa data-pad sur son armure a commencé à chanter une fois de plus, bien que beaucoup plus fort qu'auparavant. En gémissant, Aviza leva son bras gauche au-dessus de son visage et pressa contre l'écran de data-pads qui y était intégré. Soudain, une vidéo en direct de son amie Solares apparaîtrait sur l'écran.
"Désolé Aviza, je t'ai réveillée? Je ne peux pas dire à quelle heure il est ici." Aviza bâillait avec une puanteur,
"C'est bon, j'espère que tu vas bien là-haut? De quoi s'agissait-il?" Solares regardait autour d'elle puis semblait se pencher vers l'avant quel que soit l'écran qu'elle était debout devant.
« Tout ici est bon pour la plupart, juste des événements quotidiens aléatoires que je semble devoir prendre en charge de temps en temps. Ah, j'ai presque oublié de demander, tu as déjà eu des nouvelles de ce Turian? Quel est son nom, Aegon Partinax."
Aviza secoua la tête : « Non, pas encore, j'essaierai encore dans quelques jours si je n'ai pas de nouvelles de lui bientôt. »
Solares semblait ennuyée à ce sujet et a été dans la pensée profonde pendant un moment, en portant sa main droite en dessous de son menton. "Y avait-il une autre personne qui l'aidait à diriger l'équipe? Attends, il y a, je me souviens maintenant, son nom est Jake Anderson, un humain comme moi. Essayez de lui transmettre le message et d'expliquer ce qui s'est passé jusqu'à présent. J'ai le sentiment que vous serez approuvé pour rejoindre l'équipe si vous essayez d'envoyer un message à lui aussi."
Aviza hurla encore une fois la tête, s'asseyant sur le lit et se déplaçant sur le côté pour regarder par la fenêtre à côté d'elle. -- Oui, je vais le faire, merci pour le conseil.
Solares a hissé la tête à Aviza puis a reparlé une fois de plus, "Oh merde, je dois y aller maintenant, laissez-moi savoir comment tout se passe Aviza!" Avec ça, la vidéo a été coupée.
Atteindre son Data-Pad, Aviza était sur le point d'envoyer le même message qu'elle avait envoyé à Aegon, quand Nikoli a rapidement parlé avec de bonnes nouvelles. "J'ai déjà envoyé le message pour vous Aviza, vous devriez essayer d'obtenir un peu plus de repos, mais soyez prêt à partir à un moment donné." C'était une bonne idée pour elle, donc Aviza s'est allongée contre le lit une fois de plus et a fermé les yeux.

L'alarme éclatante de l'omni-outil d'Anderson l'a traîné grossièrement dans le monde des vivants. Il gémissait dans l'ennui, à moitié en espérant que s'il ignorait cette foutue chose, ça s'arrêterait. Sa chambre était toujours dans le noir, et cela signifiait qu'il n'était même pas encore à l'aube. Il ne se levait pas encore, surtout compte tenu de la tête qu'il avait sur lui. Il ne savait toujours pas ce qu'il avait bu à Aegon la nuit précédente, mais quoi que ce soit, il a laissé un homme avec le genre de gueule de bois qui vous convainc que, oui, l'enfer doit être un vrai endroit, et apparemment il exploitait une cave.
Comme il pourrait le faire, il n'a pas pu bloquer ce satané chantage. Il a juré longtemps et inventivement, se rendant compte qu'il ne s'endormait pas jusqu'à ce qu'il s'occupe de ce que c'était. Il vaut mieux que quelqu'un soit mort, ou au moins arrêté.
"Lumières." Il grogne, les appareils automatiques jettent instantanément la pièce dans un relief aigu. Bien trop aiguisé pour sa gueule de bois, alors que les satanées choses près de l'aveugler, suscitant un sifflement de protestation de la N7 ajoutée. "Plonge!" C'est lui qui l'a commandé.

En quelques secondes, ou du moins c'est ce qu'on ressentait, le message est revenu de Jake Anderson, apparemment il avait utilisé sa traction pour obtenir rapidement et de façon assez impressionnante son approbation de candidature pour rejoindre l'équipe. Aviza est presque tombée du lit en s'emparant des armes à côté d'elle. En un clin d'œil, elle était à la porte de sa chambre d'hôtel et se dirigeait vers le bas pour rencontrer le reste de son équipe.
En sprintant dans le hall, le même homme de l'avant l'a arrêtée et a demandé où elle allait. Aviza a fait son chemin vers lui et a déposé la carte qu'elle avait reçu et l'a informé qu'elle n'avait plus besoin de la chambre, mais qu'elle accepterait toujours les frais parce qu'elle avait utilisé la chambre pendant un court moment. L'homme a hoché la tête et lui a remis la petite puce de crédit qui avait encore quelques crédits sur elle.
Une fois à l'extérieur de l'hôtel, Aviza a interagi avec son data-pad et l'a utilisé pour entrer en contact avec Jake Anderson par chat vocal. Quand la ligne était connectée, elle s'est présentée du mieux qu'elle pouvait via le chat et l'a informé qu'elle était en route pour le point de rencontre. Bonjour M. Anderson, voici Aviza Norea, le Turian que vous avez récemment aidé à obtenir l'approbation pour rejoindre votre équipe et celle de Partinax. J'arriverai bientôt au point de rencontre pour monter à bord de la navette et me présenter à tous les autres. S'il vous plaît assurez-vous que la navette ne partira pas sans moi, j'ai une distance pour le voyage mais je devrais arriver à temps. Je voulais aussi vous remercier de m'avoir aidé à accepter cette équipe, je sais que je serai un membre précieux qui gagnera ma place parmi les autres, bien que mes actions. »

-- Quelqu'un est mort? C'est la réponse blessante de Jake, sa voix égale parties raspy, comme s'il avait crié beaucoup récemment, et largué, pas surprenant compte tenu du temps.

Il y aurait un petit moment de silence inconfortable avant qu'Aviza ne parle une fois de plus, bien que cette fois dans une voix moins gaie. "Uh... non, pas à ma connaissance? Je me rends compte qu'il est très probablement très tôt où vous êtes actuellement et que je vous ai peut-être brusquement réveillé. Je voudrais m'excuser pour cela, mais j'étais en train de supposer que vous seriez éveillé et que vous seriez soit au point de la réunion, soit au point de la réunion. » Aviza a jeté un coup d'œil sur son data-pad pour vérifier l'heure une fois de plus, c'était apparemment, elle avait obtenu un peu de sommeil, mais pas assez qu'elle avait besoin.
Il n'y a pas eu de réponse, Aviza a pris cela comme un signe pour qu'elle mette fin à l'appel et continue sur son chemin jusqu'au point de rencontre, marchant rapidement dans les rues tôt le matin de Londres.
Après quelques instants de ce qui semblait être une heure de marche, Aviza a fermé sur sa destination, Nikoli l'a soudainement informée qu'il y aurait très probablement d'autres personnes qui attendraient aussi au point de rencontre. Le V.I. était correct, il y en avait d'autres au point de rencontre, et d'après son apparence, l'équipe était composée d'une assez grande collection d'individus colorés.
Montant jusqu'au groupe, Aviza leur donna une légère vague de sa main droite, puis croisa les bras au-dessus de sa poitrine. « Vous devez tous être l'équipe du Spectre Aegon Partinax et du Lieutenant d'état-major Jake Anderson, n'est-ce pas? » a demandé à Aviza de derrière le casque qui a caché les traits de son visage. Bien sûr qu'elle l'était, ils étaient au point de rencontre, qui d'autre seraient-ils? "Je suis Aviza Norea, médecin de combat avec l'entraînement de Havoc ainsi que des connaissances en ingénierie. Je suis le plus récent ajout à l'équipe et je travaillerai en étroite collaboration avec chacun d'entre vous. Maintenant, Partinax ou Anderson sont-ils actuellement présents? » À ce moment, elle a fait de son mieux pour ignorer l'équipe de chariots élévateurs.
Name:
 Aviza Norea 
Race:
 Turian 
Class:
 Combat-Engineer / Combat-Medic 
Age:
 30 
Sex:
 Female 
Appearance:
 Aviza stands roughly six feet and five inches tall, the average height of a female Turian in this day and age. Her slim feminine form hides the strength and endurance of a lifelong soldier who strives to improve upon herself in all aspects. Upon her face is painted a symmetrical design in a light turquoise, representing the Norea Clan. Her carapace is a soft blue-ish white and her eyes are a vibrant azure. If one were to see Andromedai without her helmet on, they would easily be able to see a light scar over her left eye.
  


Backstory:
Aviza was born into the Norea clan, a clan that was well known for not only their military prowess upon numerous fields of battle they had taken part in but also for their political power upon Palaven. Her father was a well-known General in the Turian Military and her mother was a well-known Triarch. While her mother came from the Neskaru clan, her father was the one who held the honors of saying he was originally from the Norea clan. During these early years of life, Aviza and the rest of siblings who are all the same age, were taught the ways of their clan. Respect, Honor, Duty, and Victory were the most important things to them, for without them their life was a pointless waste. These were the first things taught to her and her siblings, for they were the fundamental building blocks of everything that came after.
After many years, their real training would begin, their parents pulled every string and used all of their resources to ensure that they ended up in one of the best academies upon Palaven, known as Solas. From here Aviza and her siblings were left at the mercy of the academy’s top teachers to undergo both mentally and physically intensive training that weeded out the unworthy and finely turned those who were into an image of perfection. The school was infamous for many of the teaching methods but the Norea clan found those to be necessary in many ways, quickly teaching valuable life lessons alongside their normal intensive training.
In the first year that Aviza was at the academy, she watched as many students dropped from the academy to move onto lessor ranking positions that they were more fit for. At the same time, she and her siblings worked closely together to overcome the challenges laid out before them, a team of close family members who were going to ensure that they all graduated top of their class. This was of course easier said than done, but determination and living up to their clans name kept them moving forward through the increasingly difficult challenges that were laid out before them.
With every challenge they overcame, the feeling of immense satisfaction and unyielding resolve kept them moving forward for the time being, but the day was soon to come where each of them would break off and peruse their own interest in the Turian military. When this happened, they found themselves having to fend for themselves in the academy. When Aviza was separated from her fellow siblings to receive more intensive training, she found a certain love and respect for sniper rifles and the satisfaction of hitting a target many miles away with dead on accuracy.
This interest and skill sprouted into much more as time went on. It turned into a thirst for more combat training, training that would cover not only medium ranged combat but also close quarter’s combat. This fast paced combat was made possible due to her feminine form, allowing her to move across the field of battle swiftly and silently, if need be. When jump-packs were introduced, she used her own personal pack in a more unconventional way, to help her dodge incoming fire while still on her feet. This caused many to raise their eyebrows in a mix of emotion when she used this technique to outmaneuver and defeat her opponent during a one on one improvised battle with a fellow student. Using the jump-pack, she quickly moved across the field of battle while dodging shots from the Turian and incapacitated her challenger using a close range stun shotgun.
When she had time off, she volunteered herself to learn about engineering and a number of commonly used tech around the galaxy that she would more than likely come into contact at some point. The class taught its students how to handle numerous problems and how to swiftly and efficiently fix them. Aviza would continue to take many classes like the such for a number of years, alongside her regular training. Some of these classes would include how to correctly handle and deploy explosives, advanced medical and first aid classes, biology for species in the Milky Way and life building.
Sometime during those years, Aviza realized that upon the field of battle, every soldier had to find their own reason to fight. Be it for family, friends, the good of the people, personal gain or other reasons. She knew she had to live up to her parents expectations and carry her clans name with pride, but something felt as if it was missing, she wanted to do more for those around her. This eventually turned into the want to pursue advanced first aid for both on and off of the field of battle. Once she had been given permission, she quickly started taking classes for what would turn into an important skill of hers.
After many years of intensive training every weekday and sometimes even on the weekends, the time came for those worthy to graduate. Thankfully, her fellow siblings were alongside her when she graduated top of her class, making not only her parents but also the rest of her family and friends proud of her achievements. The honors she received were very rarely given out, one had to go above and beyond the rest, to prove oneself to not only the teachers but also the academy’s board that they were worthy of such honors. All seemed right in the world, she was where she wanted to be, her family was going to be with her and life was running smoothly.
Over a decade would pass as she found herself taking part in many high value and high risk operations, proving to her superiors that she took her position in the Turian military very seriously. She found herself feeling comfortable with her position, taking pride in her work. Occasionally she would catch someone's eye and be assigned for missions that excelled at, some of these included target assassination or sabotage. She would move from one planet to another, from one station to the next, wherever her talents were needed. Occasionally, she found herself working with the Citadel a number of times as security for a VIP or such person. Over these many years, she sharpened her skills and and rose the ranks among her fellow soldiers.
What threw her whole world into chaos was the invasion of the Reapers. She had faced many hostiles in the past that ranged from all over the Galaxy, but this new enemy shoot her to her very core and put all of her skills and talents to the test. Failure ment death for not only her people, but also the rest of the galaxy.
Over these long months while the reapers unleashed chaos upon all, Aviza and her family fought horrific battles against an enemy that knows no fear, knows no mercy and whose whole purpose is to wipe out all life and continue the cycle that had been going on for countless centuries. On Palavens main moon, she managed to catch word of and eventually even catching sight of Garrus and his squad fighting against the reapers forces. A sight as simple as this was enough to raise her morale and change something within her to be the soldier that her people needed her to be. With great ferocity and determination, she gathered survivors and pushed back against the reapers forces fearing neither death nor the odds that were stacked against them.
In the next couple of months that passed, all of her training and skill came forward, showing those around her who she truly was, a leader and yet another symbol of hope. When the ash finally settled and the reapers were defeated, Aviza Norea now firsthand found out the price of war. Both of her parents and the rest of her siblings were now mysteriously gone, they had seemingly vanished from the face of the galaxy and no one had any idea where they were. They had helped fight in the war, but towards the end, they had gone missing without a trace, leaving no hints to where they had gone. Even their fellow soldiers were left confused by their disappearance. Had they fallen in battle? Were they taken by the Reapers? Or did something else happen to them? To this day, she feels a void in her heart and searches for closure.
A long while passed after the reapers were defeated with the disappearance of her family. She had been rewarded many badges and medals for her acts of valor during the Reaper war as well as a number of benefits that would stay with her through the rest of her life. She now lives comfortably upon Palaven and still serves the Turian military and a number of others allied forces. She did not leave the Reaper war unscathed though, everything she had seen during the war had left a scar upon her mind.

Psyche Profile:
 Aviza is a soldier at heart, and has proved that over many years of war and political bullshit throughout the galaxy. Careful thought and calculation goes into each and every action that she takes, ensuring that her choice is the best for each and every situation at hand. Due to the way she was raised, she can be competitive at times, enjoying a challenge such as having the odds stacked against her in a fight. Not much care goes into what others think about her, though she likes to keep a positive image of herself, remembering what her parents said about their code of conduct. She is an honorable, respectful and kind individual most of the time. She has a sharp, witty sense of humor and enjoys the lighter side that life has to offer. She cares for those who she works with, and will do everything she can to ensure everyone gets home alive and in one piece. 
Specialty: 
 Aviza can quickly adapt to most combat situations. She will move swiftly across the field of battle, using cover and anything else she can find to her advantage. Her kills are clean and quick, preferring to not make a mess and enable her to move onto another target without any hesitation or interruption. Part of her intense training gives her the ability to pilot vehicles that range from the land, air and space. She has been extensively trained in advanced first aid as well as engineering for a multitude of vehicles and devices. 
Skills: 

1: Advanced Combat Medic
2: Advanced Engineering
3: Havoc Training
4: Demolition
5: Fireteam tactics
6: Combat strategy

Equipment: 

1: M-99 Saber (Assault Rifle)
2: Piranha Shotgun (Shotgun)
3: M-98 Black Widow (Sniper Rifle)
4: Sticky Grenades
5: Flashbangs
6: Tech Proximity Mines
7: Personal jump-jet
8: Omni-Blade
9: Medical Equipment

Powers: 

1: Ammo Powers
2: Tech-Armor / Power armor
3: Marksman
4: Hacking
5: Active-camouflage
6: Turbocharge


Sample Post:
“I have eyes on two hostile contacts near the front gate of the outpost, toss the lure in their direction.”
Suddenly, a small metallic shard would land in front of two Batarian Terrorists, making just enough noise to draw their attention away from the main gate. Both of the heavily armored terrorists stepped forward to investigate the source of the sound.
From roughly five hundred feet away, the light blue cross hair from a high powered digital scope aligned itself to where the two Batarian Terrorists had now stopped. Letting the air out slowly from her lungs, Aviza pulled the trigger on her sniper rifle, sending the high powered round towards its target. It struck the first Batarian in the head then continued to travel through the next Batarians neck, creating a fine crimson mist as the two of them fell to the ground on top of each other. The round finely continued to fly into the distance before striking the ground and disintegrating.
“The guards at the front gate are down, I am changing position to meet up with you.” Carefully pushing herself up from her prone hiding position, Aviza used the lush forest vegetation that surrounded the outpost for cover, quickly moving to her other squad mate. Taking a knee next to her fellow Turian, she quickly switched weapons while remaining silent.
“Let’s move the bodies out of the way before the other Batarians find them.” Aviza motioned with her left hand at the two corpses before swiftly moving over to the closest one. Grabbing onto the body, she quickly pulled it across the grass below her feet and managed to hide it behind a large boulder that was surrounded with large bushes. Her squad mate did the same, tossing the body on top of the other.
“Stay here for a moment, you will know when it’s time to attack.” Said Aviza while moving to one of the large metal walls that surrounded the outpost. With a flash of blue light, Aviza’s jump pack propelled her to the edge of the wall where she pulled herself over very carefully while watching her surroundings.
Her squads mission was quite simple, infiltrate the outpost, place remote explosives on the bomb the Batarians had and then infiltrate before detonating the explosive. She and her fellow squad mate had been part of many missions like this before, and were planning on it to run smoothly.
Once she had gently landed on the other side of the wall, Aviza surveyed her surroundings before moving deeper into the outpost. Her estimated amount of hostiles inside of the outpost ranged from somewhere between twenty to thirty Batarians. If anyone saw her, the alarm would go off and she would be overwhelmed within seconds.
The bomb was easy to locate, due to the fact that it was being loaded onto a ship in the middle of the outpost. The issue were the guards surrounding it and short amount of time she had left to plant the remote explosive before leaving the outpost.
Slowly, carefully, patiently, she plotted her approach then set it into motion. Sneaking up behind one Batarian after another, Aviza would use her Omni-blade to silently eliminate the threats while moving forward to her objective.
She knew there were many ways to go about getting to the bomb, but in the end she choose a more risky option. Using her Omni-tool, she cut the power to the base and used the distraction to lure some of the guards to the power box and away from the bomb. They were so close to Aviza that she held her breath, waiting for them to pass before she moved to the shuttle undetected.
“I reached the shuttle, prepping explosive for detonation, clear the area and prepare for…” Before Aviza could finish her sentence, a group of Batarians caught sight of movement inside of the shuttle. They quickly drew their weapons and took aim, informing the others to not shoot the bomb in the back of the shuttle or it would kill them all. With quick thinking, Aviza took the pilot seat of the shuttle and started to power it up, rounds quickly flew into the shuttle, barely missing her and the bomb itself.
Locking the controls into VTOL mode, Aviza left the pilot's seat and finished prepping the bomb, taking a few rounds to her shield as she did from the horde of Batarians below her. “It’s your turn to take some of the heat from me sister, open fire.” Her fellow squad mate opened fire from a hill far away from the outpost and caused a stir of chaos from within. Using this as her chance, Aviza jumped out the back of the shuttle and used her jump-pack to keep her from falling from her death right before she hit the ground.
“Word of advice, don’t look directly at the explosion, it’s going to be brighter than bright.” Aviza smirked under her helmet before pressing the button upon her detonator. With a blinding flash of white and red, the bomb detonated tremendous force, knocking both Aviza and her fellow squad mate back a couple of yards. The area below the blast had been cleared of all vegetation, leaving nothing but a smoking crater.
“Well, I would say that’s a wrap, makes me almost wish we had more of those to sabotage.” said Aviza as she pulled herself off of the ground and offered a hand to her sister. Taking Aviza's hand, her sister got back onto her feet and glanced down at the destruction that the bomb had made in the far distance. "Thanks for the help, let's get out of here." the two of them quickly radioed for extraction from their location and reported the mission a success.

Notes:
Aviza is single, Bi, hates self centered people, is sort of a pyro, enjoys a challenge, enjoys life, can be sarcastic, can cook a large number of exotic meals, likes to tease, wears a set of medium Erathellian Armor  at almost all times, sounds like Sylvanas Windrunner from Warcraft. She can eat normal Dextro-Protein based lifeform foods as well as Levo-Amino based lifeform foods, though this is only for taste and flavor, she receives no other benefits of doing so.