"Stick close," Zed mutters, as he leads the way down the hallway.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
"No damn cover here at all," he continues. "Asses hanging right out in the open."
You better believe he'll remember this moment at renovation time.
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Re: Oiled
Burn you bastards, burn. And starts blasting straight at T. Angry enough to have PKE wrapped around him, along with the shield. Not even waiting for Bill to get a shot in. And he felt it was better he stepped forward with his defenses. Ready to distract the gunk if necessary.
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Re: Oiled
Without looking she calls out to Zed, "I've got internal surveillance. Which internal defense contingency do you want me to activate? I was thinking Case Omicron, but it's your headquarters..."