"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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The bad news: There are now three entities of Black Oil rising up from their steaming corpses.
Might be time to make a break for that door over there.
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Hmm. That's interesting. Time to move.
"Suzi," Ryan says, keeping his voice calm and nodding a thanks to Pardy. "Once your shield is on, start moving towards the door. I'll keep you covered until you're through."
He's still firing at the masses of Oil, but he's already edging sideways. He'll be right behind her.
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Krycek's standing his ground and watch watching the Oil figures approach with the tiiiiniest of smirks on his face. Revenge is going to be sweet.
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"Team Delta looks to have things under control, they should be moving on momentarily. Something is approaching Team Omega's position, I don't have a good visual of it yet."
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He then slowly back up with some more fire, and there was brief glance at Krycek before he followed the group.
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"Come get me."
And like moths to the flame, they go --
-- and Krycek fires. Multiple shots, all searing straight through the Oil, turning them to puddles on the floor.
But one's still moving!
... well, was still moving.