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Looking to the right, the hallway goes quite a ways down. There are several doors along the way, but also an open space at the far end that looks like it might be a stairwell.
Unfortunately, it's immediately clear that these hallways aren't going to provide any cover whatsoever.
Unfortunately, it's immediately clear that these hallways aren't going to provide any cover whatsoever.
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"That's half a kill at best," she comments, unclipping some randomly colored grenades from inside her jacket and lobbing them to her friend.
They are unprimed.
She then scans through the haze around the hall and spots a tiny shadow in the cockpit of the Mech.
"The kid's great!" she cries happily. "He's in the Mech already!"
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The bug itself is scrabbling helplessly, unable to tell what blinded it but knowing it hurts. Steph keeps her balance somehow, climbing free of the eyes and the giant teeth and swaying atop its back.
She catches all but one of the grenades, and she's totally blaming the swaying of the blind bug for the miss. "You couldn't throw me a sharp pointy stick?"
A grenade will do. She pops a random pin, leans forward, and shoves the primed grenade into the bug's eyesocket. Then she somersaults free.
"This is gonna be so, so gross."
BOOM.
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...this looks like the targeting system for the missiles. Heh heh heh.
He keys the comm. "All channels! Deltas, get the fuck out of the way. Everyone else, get ready for a really big boom. YEE-HAH!"
Duo presses the big red button.