Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24416658-20150721064545/@comment-24678303-20150928212425

Neibi's eyebrows shoot up and she quickly transfers the text file to her Pip-Boy, intending to search it out for herself before she leaves the base. The armor would be a priceless find for her. Plus, there might be some other loot to claim down there. If it hasn't been found, it will probably be in good condition after having been sealed up before the war.

With a grin across her face, she checks over her shoulder for a moment, grabbing her SMG as she moves over to check down the hall real quick, making sure everything back there is still quiet and dead as she left it before moving back to the computer.

She hits Enter and moves back to the previous page, then makes her way through the rest of the messages quickly. After reading the last message, she moves the cursor down to the last option and hits Enter, activating the first switch.

"Okay, one down, four to go." With a grin and determination in her eyes, she grabs Whispering Death from where she set it next to the computer and turns back to move down the hall.

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In the clash, her Marksman Rifle had been knocked from her hands to behind her, but also knocked loose her Minigun from its holster on her back, landing right besidr her. In a split second between seeing the Raider stand and seeing the Minigun, she makes a roll to that side, grabbing ahold of it as she moves over it, and ending up on her back with her minigun propped on one knee.

Her thumb and index finger on the grip shift to their respective buttons/triggers and the barrels start to spin as it lines up with the chem-crazed Raider. "Eat me."