Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30202748-20170508035817/@comment-29264888-20170702053446

The remainder of the surviving group hesitated for a moment when they only saw Noire, a single woman there create their path. Eyes were sent back and forth amongst one another, their hands fingering the gun triggers and grips. If they pressed the attack, they wouldn't have the fire power to stop the army of death machines. if they retreated, there was no way that all of them would survive if it was only a single young girl helping them. It was not favorable in any situation.

No longer wasting any more time, the female technician broke ranks and ran to the opening Noire gave them.

She was fast as a little cat. Quick and writhing, she passed by Noire and struggled through, knocking the machines in her way. Just as one of them grabbed her, she cut the filthy arm with a combat knife and wrenched herself loose. She continued her way, clutching a long shallow cut on her forearm.

Seeing their technician make her way through the mindless monsters, they followed, crashing every machine in their way.

"Let's get going!" one of the soldiers shouted. "Don't get left behind! You too missy!" The soldier's last sentence was directed to Noire right before he kicked down a machine and ran off.