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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/23/2017 4:27:02 AM
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Cylus grabbed a couple EMPs and a particularly large knife before following Marker out.
"Will do." he says, sheathing the blade on his back. "From my experience, if they're Cyborgs, they're most likely to keep their most vital human parts. Usually around their brains and chests. Even if not and they're Exos, it should be the same case."
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"Oh, also. Our knives have a data setting. So if you find an access port, you can stab the robot in the port and press the knife. The knife will hack it's systems and turn it to our side." Marker stated, looking back at Sheila "Stay here. We'll come back for you." As Charlie and Victor exited, Marker raised his rifle and started moving forward
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"I'm just more and more amazed with everything you show me." Cylus says to Marker. He twirls his pistol as he pulls it out, reloads it, and walks down the hall on Marker's que. [quote]*If you can get up close to one of them, I'll scan to find the port.* Q says[/quote] "Thanks, I'll try my best." Cylus responds
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"Our technology is pretty interesting. I like where it's at. The Alliance tech we're integrating with our own will make us even more powerful as well." Marker said matter-of-factly He walked down the hallway, the others following "Anyways. Mission Directive is to get to cafeteria? Yeah. That's where we need to go. Thompson's down there."
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"Sounds good. Remind me about it when we get back." Cylus says. As they walk down the halls, he turns and checks each doorway, acting as their sentry.
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They came to a halt at the elevators, and Marker pushed opened a nearby doorway that led into the stairwell. "Who wants to take point?"
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"I've got it. Q, start scanning." Cylus says, heading to the front. Popping out his metal arm fins, he drew the knife from the armory and once again held it below his pistol. Standing in the doorway, he crouched before looking at Marker. "Going up or going down?"
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"Down. Cafeteria is in the basement." Marker said, pointing downwards
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Cylus descended the flight stairs, turning each corner around the staircase and making sure there were no patrols
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None. The stairwell was eerily silent except for the gentle footsteps of the squadron. Emerge lights flashed overhead as they made their way down, moving to the basement [i]Second Floor First Floor [/i]
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"One more." Cylus says. He motioned for the rest to follow, before they reached the door to the basement. "On your count Marker."
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"3,2,1, Go quiet." Marker said, raising his rifle to the doorway
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Cylus grabbed the door handle and slowly turned it before fully opening it. He entered the room and scanned his surroundings
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Cylus was in a hallway, to the immediate left was a dead end, and to the right, the hallway stretched out into darkness. Though, he could see what looked like movement coming up... [spoiler]-Shoot -Don't do anything -Yell "Thunder" -Warn Marker [/spoiler]
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Signaling to Marker, he rose his hand for the group to slow down. "Q, what do you see?" he whispered. [quote]*Scanning.*[/quote]
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Lifeforms, using some sort of comm frequency. Wait. It was Militia comms... "What do you see?" Marker whispered to Cylus, peaking out of the doorway
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"Q says they're people using Militia Comms. Stay back for a moment." he says. "Let me check it out." Cylus stands and takes a few steps towards the individuals before shouting "Thunder!"
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"Flash!" The unidentifiable accent of Gates was heard from down the hallway, and there was movement as Gates, Droz, Davis and Bear came into the view, the emergency light shining on them
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"Ah, it's you guys!" Cylus says, nodding to the 6-4 members and lowering his weapons. He calls over to Marker and the group. "It's just Gates!" He turns back to Gates, Bear, Droz, and Davis. "So what lead you to the cafeteria?" he asks
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"Sweep and Clear. We got the first floor and moved down here. Figured you'd move to the second floor before you came here." Gates said, looking past Cylus. "Lieutenant Colonel." She said, waving at Marker "Again with the formalities!" Marker said with a laugh as the two squads linked up. "Why are you guys down here?" Gates asked
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Edited by BondyMilk: 6/23/2017 6:12:33 AM"One of Marker's old friends locked herself in the armory. Said a Sergeant came down to the cafeteria and hasn't been heard from since. We're here to check it out."
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"Well then, let's get to it." Davis walked up the the doors of the cafeteria and knocked. Movement was heard inside, and suddenly two bullets came through the windows of the door, flying into the ceiling of the base "WOAH! EASY ON THE TRIGGER!" There was yelling inside the cafeteria that was somewhat muffled but could be heard fairly well
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"THUNDER! THUNDER!" Cylus shouted into the window. "Who's in there?"
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"Flash! This Sargeant James Thompson! Here with a squadron of men. Are you our rescue team?"
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Cylus looks at Marker and speaks into the Comms. "Let me check this out. If it goes south, I can handle it. Wait for my call." he says. "No! It's just me! My name is Cylus, and I received a distress call from a woman named Shiela!" he called into the window. "Is it safe for me to come in?"
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"Sheila? So she's alive?! Bloody hell that's fantastic. I'll get some tables out of the way, let you in." The sounds of a movement were heard inside the cafeteria and soon after the doors were opened, allowing Cylus inside "Really just you?" A man clad in Pilot Gear stepped forward and asked
