Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150716171702/@comment-26104528-20150803024833

"It's about time!" A larger grunt, probably the guard captain, barked as Stella, now disguised as an engineer walked in. The protective welding mask did an excellent job of hiding her face better than the robe.

His radio crackled slightly. "The pipe room in the crane barge just blew. One of the survivors thinks that Skeleton crew from earlier isn't what it seems."

"Got it." With that, the larger grunt grabbed his weapon and rudely pushed Stella aside to check on what was going on. Fritz just barely ducked out of his way. Quizically, the grunt turned around wondering who else he could have run into but kept on moving. His enemies could be anywhere on the sub by now.

''"bad guys coming your way." ''Fritz spoke into his commset, hoping that Laelia and Cormac still had theirs on.

Stella entered into the missile storage where a few other mechanics were heard working on something upstairs, following the sound cue, she went up the steep little staricase with the heavy tool. A few of the men looked at her funny; she seemed way too slim to be one of them. Even worse, one of them openly asked "Shouldn't the cutter be topside?" From what Fritz could see, another grunt moved to block the staircase.

Mentally, both of the Eliminators began processing and assesing the threats.

Estellia: ''3 hostiles, armed with either handgun or tool. All in front. One guy at far end of hallway with cover...''

Stahlfritz: ''1 hostile blocking staircase, SMG slung in front. 3 behind me and 1 at end of hallway...''

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Outside, a grunt pointed out Cormac to the guard captain from earlier. "I saw him come on in; was putting crates all over the place. Same with that girl over there."

"Get your men in position." The captain drew his revolver, walked up behind Cormac, and yanked his hood off while some grunts took cover and aim with SMGs.

Simultaneously, five of the workers casually walked in and surrounded Laelia in such a way that no one would be able to shoot an ally by accident. They each had something like a wrench, pistol, crowbar in their hand. The one behind drew a shotgun and like the captain, pulled her hood off.

(FYI, these guys WILL gang up/open fire if anyone moves. No Mook Chivalry from these guys!)