Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20151221230243/@comment-26104528-20160923190302

(Wooh...this has been a heavy week. Sorry I'm late!)

"...Remote Acess intializing...Complete!"

The Flagg scroll in Kaili's hands pinged several times with the Flagg BCU logo spinning around. 'Commander Access' was displayed below it although its features were still accesible.

"Now, whatever you do, keep that scroll in one piece; it's my only way of doing anything in there. I shouldn't need to tell you guys to find spares in case anything happens though."

Whatever Order forces were still alive/sober began making a tactical retreat deeper into the facility. Four Purifiers sprayed flames behind them to prevent pursuit while the remaining cultists, including the ones who were simply wounded unpinned grenades and started sprinting towards Corvus and Sinclair.

"Get down kids!" Colby shouted over the intercom as he re-activated an automated turret in the cieling. It was only a small disk, maybe 30cm in diameter, but it contained a trio of KM-Laser carbines. Three brilliant cyan beams started slicing away at the suicide bombers, freezing them and thier explosives in place.

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Back inside the command bunker, one of Colby's technicians had pulled up the sub-basement's power map on his console. Ready to kill the Neutron purge subroutine until error after error burst accross his screen.

"Da Hell's going on?"

Another tech rushes over, quickly glancing at the screen. "severed connections is what!" she shouts. "Someone needs to physically plug us in now."

Upon hearing the news, Colby fingers rapidly danced across his keyboard to unlock doors, activate spare systems, etc.

"Ok, good news and bad news. Bad news: someone just cut, and I mean literally cut, connections to the security booth. If I'm going to do anything on the second or third level, I need that scroll physically plugged in."

"Good news, there's mini-armories along the wall. They've got dust, guns, medical supplies. Help yourselves."

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By the time Anise got Corvus's text, it was already old news. She was already at the police line outside Coronado. She'd already pushed and shoved her way through the crowd of employees and civilians, but that wasn't the worst of it.

"Like, I work there! So, could you like, let me in?" she asked in her Valley Girl voice to a SWAT operative standing guard.

"...I'm finding that very, very, very, hard to believe...Even if you did, no one's getting in that deathtrap of a lab. Not until we get an all-clear from the guys inside." he gruffly responded.

"Ugh. Fine!" with that, she turned tail with a huff and walked off.

Ok, looks like we're breaking in again...