"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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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.