Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26104528-20150727035626

''Why in the world is everyone down there!? ''Ingraham wondered to himself. He led them up here specifically so they'd have the high ground over an area with no cover. Oh well, time to improvise!

One heavy down, two to go. With the room now filled with smoke, Ingraham ordered CATSAI to highlight as all hostiles. A trio of targeting lasers shot out from his chest-mounted unit and he sent a rocket into two of the heavies, leaving the last one for Mauve to finish off. Sure, those guys could probably laugh off small arms with their shields, but let's see them laugh off something meant to bust open boarbatusks. The Eliminator continued to give covering fire from his perch above the door.

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Beige's flame attack managed to scorch one of the commandos who had stacked up a bit too close to the doorway. Immediatly, the white fang squad leader pushed through the team and smashed a water dust crystal on the ground to extinguish the flame.

"Just goes to show, a beast fights better. Charge!" he shouted and the rest of his team ran in, most of them around 20 and very hot-headed. They ran in, wildly spraying looted type-50s and swinging swords around. Most of them were cut down by Ingraham's fire while any survivors ducked into the smoke cloud for cover; total chaos.

Undisciplined kids...The commando leader though to himself. Sure, technically the white fang stood for all faunus but he was a professional first. Politics weren't his forte nor were they relavent at the moment.

"Switch to thermals. Take offensive formation!" The Ibaalin took advantage of the distraction made by the White Fang and went in. Just as they had been doing for decades, the commandosbuttonhooked into the room and moved along the sides to try and catch everyone in the crossfire.