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Forlorn Hope - PBF
Silhar:
"Mmmkay, got it.", he responded, drawing his gun and unsecuring it. He followed Roshal's commands, moving in the vanguard.
Naturally, if we can talk about different kinds of formation in a group of two people.
thelaptop:
Roshal unholstered his weapon and switched the safety off and followed Matt closely behind.
Natiliana:
Ira jumped slightly at the unexpected contact, drawing a sharp breath; but calming reasonably fast, replying to Viggo's request with a quick nod and a single shot at the nearest camera; hoping her aim holds.
Xander Morhaime:
Ira's shot was on target, and the camera in the southeast corner of the room exploded out in a shower of sparks. One down, one to go.
Meanwhile, the door that Matt and Roshal approached looked like pretty standard fare. Sliding, rather than hinged, with a plain on/off activation switch off to the side. Possibly a bit reinforced compared to the other ones they'd come across so far, but nothing too serious. No sign of a lock or anything of the sort. You can just barely make out some voices on the other side of the door.
Silhar:
"Fuck. Awesome. It's a settlement, not an outpost, dammit !", hearing the voices Mad whispered angrily, his face twitched nastily in fury.
He leaned his ear against the door, trying to work out how many voices are heard there. He was a musician, after all, it should be a simple thing for his sharp hearing.
"Got a plan or it's just we simply dash inside and kick butties as normal ?", he asked after a while, stepping back, whispering.
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