Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26104528-20150724235335

Ingraham was about to say something, but based on the heavy footsteps coming from the door they were out of time. ''What is it with everyone and bantering... ''Greivances aside, the kids were holding their own so he couldn't be too mad and they had a pretty good grip of tactics. "They'll be here in five seconds. Follow my lead." Ingraham took position on a catwalk directly above the cargo hold entrance. Chances were those two squads were sent to find out what happened to their buddies. Well, if this went well, they'd be joining them.

=
''They won't listen to a human, but they'll listen to own of their own. What's the call? ''"First team, snake cam. Second team, stand by." A commando ordered his men. While it was the bear faunus's first time leading a squad, he'd seen enough of how his original leader ran things to pick up on his style. Meanwhile, the white fang squad behind seemed fidgety; some of the members were distraught at how the pre-dominantly human squad would be going in first. Always second rate, they felt.

"Room seems clear. Lights are on and not a whole lot of cover to start." another commando reported as he packed up his camera and readied his weapon.

Checking the image on his HUD "Breach in, fan out. Heavies, you're first!" the leader ordered as a trio of heavy commandos prepared to enter the room. With a ballistic shield in one hand, and light machine gun in the other, and an exoskeleton to help wield the whole ensemble, these guys were ready to bring the pain.

The first two charged in to clear the sides while the third checked up and behind. "Contact on catwalk!" he shouted while bringing his weapon to bear on the team.