Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20151105153111

"Thanks for the tip." Ingraham said as he chose a few. Usually, the only time he got tips was working DJ at various events. Getting tipped on his real job was a welcome thing. After confirming that the ruse had worked, he pressed on the door release. Place looked misreable and honestly speaking, he really wanted to get out there and beat up some thugs. But no, if not him, then who would take care of this?

"Uh, Fritz. Who's driving these guys home?" he asked as he helped some of the prisoners in the back to thier feet.

"Jasper. I've got the cell doors open and the path should be clear. Get a truck out here ASAP!" Fritz shouted into the comms as he cloaked and went to make sure Akari's job was done. The main door had been sealed during combat, but nothing a little code-fu couldn't solve. The invisble cyborg slipped through the massive gates as they chugged apart and found a trio of snipers putting rounds on the Amazon.

First target, boost up behind him and slit throat. Immediatly grab rifle and fire upon the two other snipers. Using the last of the rounds to bring down grenadiers, he discarded the weapon and figured he could call in a few mortar strikes himself.

"copy that: incoming concussives." wind dust shells fired in a burst from the APCs all around Akari where in the air, Fritz put a three-round burst of incendiary rounds through them all.