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Forlorn Hope - PBF
thelaptop:
"Ah thanks Ira for the card," Roshal said to the plucky girl as he took the card from her and opened up the door to lay out the BlastPack for that column.
Natiliana:
Ira nodded slightly, still red in the face; "So... what do we do now?" she asks, "Seems there's not much left here..."
Silhar:
"Well, we've got a crapload of explosives to plant yet. Won't take long, but there's still some killing to be done. Are you ok ? This color does not look quite healthy.", the rocker noted. "How's your wound ?"
Mad gets closer to the door, just in case some lonely, lost (and bored with life) pack of guards was lurking behind them. He drops a cigarette, extinguishes it with his boot and raises a weapon up to his eye.
Xander Morhaime:
The room behind the locked door was rather unremarkable. A few pipe valves, a few meters on the pipes, and of course one of the structural supports...
It took Roshal two tries and roughly 8 minutes to affix the charge, but it wasn't terribly difficult work. The BlastPack here was now also armed and awaiting the detonation signal. 3 down... 8 more to go.
Gargulec:
'Where's that girl...' muttered Viggo with irritation in his voice, placing his final two charges.
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