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Forlorn Hope - PBF

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Xander Morhaime:
Once Matt had moved over a bit to make room for his squadmate, Roshal too slipped past the camera while it was turned in another direction. The two of them were safe from the camera's sight, at least for the moment.

Silhar:
"Whew. T'was close. Now, the door..."
Thus saying (or rather, whispering), Mad put his ear on the door, trying to hear anything past the sound of spinning camera : sounds of stomping, speech or else.
If nothing can be heard, he'll check if the door can be opened and probably will do so.

Xander Morhaime:
Listening provided no useful information about what might be beyond the door. If anything was there, it was staying still and quiet.

The door opened with no trouble, and the room beyond was rather unremarkable, most of it being taken up by thick pipes running along the floor, walls and ceiling, disappearing into said walls, floor and ceiling in various places. The only other exit from the room is through a door on the northern wall in the northwest corner of the room. There was also a guard here, his back to the door, leaning against the pipes on the south side of the room some 5 metres away from the door. Perhaps he was napping - at least he didn't react to the door opening.

Silhar:
DeReeve stepped back and to the left, hiding behind the corner and striving to remain in camera's dead point.
"Enemy spotted.", he whispered to Roshal. "Taking prisoners or gunning the sunnovabitch down ?"

Natiliana:
Ira draw a slow and deep breath, attempting to cover her nervous excitement in the field; but only succeeds in emitting a stifled hiccup.

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