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Malek Deneith:
There was a loud *slap* sound as Hagazi's hand connected with his faced followed by a long tired sigh from the ex-lieutenant

- You know Siobhan, we just entered a tower with fairly visible communications equipment. And the description on the map of main tower is "Administration and Comms". Which in short means that the *frigging* red dot is *us* - are you really sure you want to nuke yourself? - having said this he shook his head and continued more calmly - Good point on the security tower thing though - we need to pass that tower anyway on route to either Storage or Engineering so if there is an armory there we're likely to see it along the way. Looking at the map it looks like going the corridor south is a shorter route, so I say we go that way.

Gargulec:
Shioban shurged.
'It must have been this cold sleep effect' she said. 'It always keep me drowsy for a while. Anyway, it looks like we should go.'

Silhar:
Doc chuckled for a while, hearing them arguing. "It certainly is, milady.", he added, grinning.

"Uh... let's move on, then.", he said after a while. "The clock's still ticking. And I'm certain that we can find firearms anywhere, spread in security lockers all around the base. Keep your eyes open.", he advised, reminding himself the chinese fortress invasion he participated in, a looong time ago. They've lost many men because their leader thought that invading civilian facilities will be easy. As a result, only Vince survived the mess.

Xander Morhaime:
Chapter 1: Morey Mining and Research Station

With only two directions to go, and with Hagazi on point, you turned left and headed along the main maintenance corridor. The walk was rather uneventful, as the gradually curving passageway did not let you see too far ahead - and all that came into view were more of the same red emergency lamps and the occasional powered-down machine. Possibly the only interesting thing along the way was finding there were labels on the different-coloured stripes running along the "inner" side of the corridor. Different stripes were marked "Civ Access," "Sec Access," "Med Access," and "Main Access." Seeing as you hadn't passed any corridors branching off to the sides yet, there wasn't much difference which one you followed. Other than the echo of your footsteps, there was very little sound to be heard - just the faint chugging of life-support systems and the occasional crackle from one of the lamps.

Then, just as you were getting used to the monotony, you saw something just around the bend - a shape, outlined against the red glow of the emergency lamp. It stood on four legs, and seemed about the size and shape of a large dog, sans tail. Rather than do the decent thing and let you get a good look (or line of fire,) the shape suddenly lowered its head, looking briefly in your direction, then bounded off at speed down a side corridor, the ringing of its steps quickly fading into the distance.

Silhar:
"Oh f...", whispered Van Silharrius, clenching his teeth and tightening the grip on his shotgun. "Have you seen THIS thing ?"
He pulled out the rosary from his pocket, kissed it and tied it on the weapon's barrel.
"He's gonna bring his mommy here. Or older brothers. Do you know, what does it mean ?"

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