Into the Black, Part IIIa: Team Omega

[bring_a_sponge]

As the other teams head out, a quiet falls over the armory room, broken only by the gentle hum of the ventilation system and the low rumble of that other machine, whatever and wherever it might be.

Even the noises coming from the bar seem hushed as the waiting part of Team Omega's mission begins.

There's still all that shiny, though. Including some cylinders that look like they might be replacement charges for the Bunny's flamethrower. Ah, those Men in Black. They always come prepared.


(ooc: good time to say how the team will position themselves to defend the door)

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[misterbunny.livejournal.com]

There is an odd bulging in Marvins side, and then a splattering, as one Bunny comes spraying out of the side of the beast, a knife in each hand, and a war cry on his lips.

"Die ya scaly fisker!"

Not the most creative war cry, but it'll do.

[mendanddefend_archive]

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Woah.

"Uh, Oracle? Got a small update..."

[renegade-enzo.livejournal.com]

Matrix chuckles.

"Well, frag."

He knew he liked that guy for a reason.

[misterbunny.livejournal.com]

The Bunny shakes himself off, bits of metal reflecting where his fur has been blown off.

"God damn stupid door."

He stares after the worm.

"I think we need to close it."

[renegade-enzo.livejournal.com]

Matrix keeps his eyes on Marvin.

"Not yet," he calls out. "We wait until we have no choice."

Matrix generally isn't one for holding out hope, but he thinks they can still win this.

[mendanddefend_archive]

Bob looks over at him, surprised. He agrees, but he hadn't expected that sentiment to come from Matrix.

Then he nods. "Exactly."

[misterbunny.livejournal.com]

"Idiots."


"All right then, what,we wait for them to be worm chow?"

[mendanddefend_archive]

"We wait to hear back from Oracle. If we don't hear anything in a reasonable amount of time, then I'll consider sealing the door."

[misterbunny.livejournal.com]

The Bunny settles down, grumbling, grooming himself.

And pondering the feasability of faking a transmission from Oracle. 'Ah, no, it's all gone wrong, close the door, quick.' Nah, they wouldn't believe it. Stupid heros.

[renegade-enzo.livejournal.com]

Matrix just shakes his head at the bunny.

Hopefully the little fella doesn't try anything funny with the door.

[bring_a_sponge]

It takes Marvin a while to slide completely through the hallway by the armory. There's a lot of him to go by. And even when he's gone, the noise of him blasting his way through the rest of the sublevel makes a tremendous racket in the background.

The comm system is alive with barked commands and not a few yells from Teams Alpha and Delta as the battles with Oil and Bugs reach a climax--and then, almost right after, when Marvin smashes his way into the shooting gallery.

But at least now, back at the armory and the Door, things have become eerily quiet. It seems the worst is over, at least for what little is left standing at that end of the MiB Headquarters.

[misterbunny.livejournal.com]

The Bunny wanders around, fiddling with stuff here and there. Bits and pieces. Zed is gonna be pissed when he figures out whats missing.