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[noturnurse]

[ RUN ] : sender encounters receiver while escaping from pursuers [from a displaced!Luke; for Fhaj'ha]

*  𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

The battle had been going for a couple day's now, much longer then she assumed the assignment would be. The planets surface if practically empty where they're chosen battleground stood, leading the digging of trenches to protect themselves from the rain of laser fire, where she now stood, rifle in hand as she scanned the horizon through her scope. The fog is too dense to see any clanker's, but it's enough for her to pick out the silhouette of what look's too be a human, and her eye's widen. Blue eye's narrow and ignoring the shout from the clone trooper's next to her, she tosses her rifle aside, vaulting herself over the wall of the trench before running over to her target. There's only a 50/50 percent chance she'll make it before one of them gets shot, but also the one who knows where all the mine's are, and she can heal a blaster shot, not an exploded corpse.

It's loud, laser blast's coming from each direction but she make's and her arm shoot's out and grab's the strangers and tug's him away from the opposing side. She look's so out of place, to a stranger, stark white medical uniform contrasting against the blaster's in her upper hands, bright blue eye's open in what must be worry-

❝ GET OFF OF THE BATTLEFEILD DUMBASS !! ❞

-Or shock, at what appears to her is sheer idiocy personified. She doesn't wait for a response from the blonde because that would get them shot, sending two shots over her shoulder at the enemy line before forcibly tugging him towards the trench as she ran, weaving around and away from any mine's buried in the dirt.

She's definitely stronger then she look's.