Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150716171702/@comment-13488655-20150828081319

Bishop closed his eyes slightly as he heard the Marines on the floor, some gasping their last breath of life in pain. He then slowly positioned his toe on a small device hidden in his shoe as the elevator doors to the surface opened, sending a small, almost unnoticabled signal. As the Order grunts began to prepare to take away the nukes, several almost silent gunshots were fired, ice began to form around their bodies as the dust in the bullets pierced the armor and began to cool down major blood lines down to dangerous levels.

"We're almost done here. A few grunts are firing back. Should the mech be sent in to the main fight?" One of the attackers asked their leader as they continued to fire with large blade like weapons. The swords would have the blade spin 180 degrees to reveal inside the large handles high calliber guns built into the swords. The men were all covered in dark camoflage and had carbon fiber body armor. And right now, they wanted the nukes for themselves.

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Laelia slowly began to wake up to the sound of her scroll recieving a message. She slowly began to push herself off the ground and stumbled to her feet with what little energy she had left. Looking around, she was surround by flames and blood near one of the buildings. Her head was hurting to much to tell which one it was. It felt like her body was mostly dead. Her limbs felt numb and could barely move forward without risk of her collapsing. Flight right know would be a horrible idea with her current sense of balance. She then began to try to recall what was going on before tapping onto her earpiece with her bleeding arm.

"Guys.... I'm stuck somewhere near the fire.. Ca-Oww!" She yelled as a sudden loud static was heard on her earpiece. Someone was starting up a strong jamming device to block the teams communications.

(Added some more men to the fight. Is that ok? :) )