"Thanks."
Astrid hands Saywer the bombs which he places on the stone pillars. Right as he rigs the last one, there is a loud cocking of guns.
"Stop right there!" A Red Baron leader shrieks, with hundreds of Red Barons, dressed in fur coats in aviator goggles behind him with loaded rifles.
Sawyer makes a break for it, and Astrid follows as a volley of gunfire echoes down the hall.
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