Into the Black, Part IIIc: Team Alpha

[bring_a_sponge]

"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.

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Re: Trash can

[sime-channel.livejournal.com]

Suzi has an instinctive and immediate reaction. She squeaks and attempts to make herself VERY SMALL and DIRECTLY BEHIND RYAN.

Re: Trash can

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

Ryan looks towards the trash bin, eyes narrowing when it moves. His shield generator is already on, so the next thing he does is step up past the door to the shooting range. He should be blocking enough that those who want to get through the door can.

"If it's safe, get inside, Suzi," he orders tersely.

The bin has started firing, bullets flying everywhere. Damn, that's loud! He flinches as the first few bullets ricochet off the shield, but recovers enough to start firing back. The Deatomizer recoils only slightly as it releases a blast.

Re: Trash can

[livewithrats.livejournal.com]

As soon as the trash can moves, Krycek's shield is up.

He was expecting a human, but --

-- once the bullets start to fly, so do his.

Re: Trash can

[twiceahero.livejournal.com]

Oracle frowns at the incoming fire and keys up her system, "All teams, be advised Alpha is under fire. Situation under control, but we may be delayed."

She's trying to hack into the trashcan wirelessly, but it doesn't appear to be very effective. Stupid MiB paranoid security designers.

Re: Trash can

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill's eyes go wide at what they're up against and then he starts to fire, using the strange rifle he'd picked up earlier. Recoils not bad at all. The first bullets that hit the shield scare the hell out of him, then he remembers that there IS a shield and so keeps firing.

"Ray, I owe you a beer already." He shouts as he starts edging towards the door that is thier goal.

Re: Trash can

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

Peter got his shield up, and was getting somewhere safe to do cover fire.

"I thought you guys looked stupid in Star Wars, time for the scrap yard!" He yelled as he tried to blast them.

Re: Trash can

[gone_byebye]

Ray flashes a grin in Bill's direction, but there's no time for anything else. He's not wearing a shield, after all, so he's got to start moving in earnest.

The 'saber is nothing but a blazing green blur as he dashes to intercept the shots being fired in Peter's direction. (And his own, but he's not really thinking of that at the moment. one-track mind, our boy.)

Re: Trash can

[bring_a_sponge]

The slugs from the Sentry/Trash can thud heavily into everyone’s shields, hard enough to throw them off balance if they aren’t careful. But the hits from the Deatomizer and other weapons are steadily wearing it down, and the lightsaber easily deflects the slugs coming at Peter and Ray.

But the Sentry isn't done yet. Slowly, foot-by-foot, it's closing in on the teammembers still in the hallway, keeping up a murderous blaze of fire, and punching deep dents into the shooting-range door and surrounding walls.

Re: Trash can

[captainryan.livejournal.com]

Ryan's head is turned slightly to keep track of Suzi. The moment she's through the door, he takes a final shot at the trash bin, aiming for one of its weapons.

Then he's backing through the door until he's clear.

Re: Trash can

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"Ohhh, shit." Bill mutters as the thing starts moving forward. He keeps firing, heartened when bits start falling off the metal contraption.

Re: Trash can

[doc-venkman.livejournal.com]

Peter yelled wildly as he blasted it for all it's worth. There likely was some Yeehaws in there amid the din as the robot took a major beating.

Re: Trash can

[wheelsy_sheriff]

With all the fire from Venkman and a few more shots from Bill the Sentry finally goes down. Bill sighs and looks at Peter, "Nice shootin."

He looks back at the busted robot and grins, "Well that was easy." Then one of the turrets falls off and makes him jump. "Shit!"

Bill takes a quick hop backwards and then starts heading for the door, sparing a few quick looks back as he goes.