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Forlorn Hope - PBF

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Silhar:
Mad pulled the trigger, laughing in amok, sending'em as much lead as engineers provided, then hid behind the frame.

Xander Morhaime:
Laughing wildly didn't quite have the same impact when the weapon you were firing was configured to fire 2-shot bursts, but at least the bullets did their job. The left-hand guard cried out, then collapsed in a heap on the floor. The second pulled his weapon free and fired off a shot at Matt, but missed. Barely. The shot simply knocked a bit of plaster off the wall instead.

thelaptop:
Roshal takes aim at the second guard from behind the door and pulls his trigger.

Xander Morhaime:
The guard staggered a moment as the bullets hit him, dropped to his knees, and fell over dead shortly after.

thelaptop:
"Sounds like we took both of them out.  Cover me as I sneak in to recce the place," Roshal muttered to Matt as he prepared to sneak into the room they just cleared to make sure that what was dead stayed dead.  And should the coast be clear, they would raid the lockers a little while they could.

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