Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20151116032300

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"Hey, we're just doing our job." Hab-1 replied to a mother.

"You look like batman!" her child responded as his father rubbed some viton into a cut.

"Do I?" the bear faunus looked in a cracked mirror. The helmet designed for his ears did form that shape... "maybe I do." he replied, kneeling down to the kid's level.

"Always good with the kids, eh Colby?" Hab-4 came by and shook hands with some of the survivors. "We good boss?" he asked, shortly giving one of the survivors who also turned out to be in the Psi Rho Alpha fraternity a solid bro hug.

"Think we're good. Hey Linden, you set?" Hab-1 checked his suit systems.

"-yeah, Habakkuk squad's been transfered to Vale so if you have time, hit me up!" Hab-3 had just finished exchanging numbers with a girl and quickly rushed over to his squad for thier ritual secret handshake, still performed as a way of saying "we're gonna watch each other's backs or burn in hell." Naturally, Hab-4 notioned for anyone else to join in.

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Ezekiel-8 and 7 volunteered to stay behind and watch over the hospital with the latter being too injured for field work. Set up with a looted HMG with an attached sniper scope, he was ready to go. An emergency breach system and pile of matresses were set up on the floor beneath if he need a quick escape from incoming fire.

The rest of ezekiel squad brought the two snipers some extra ammo and food before telling them "see you later." Eze-6 and 5 were the last ones to leave. Linaria gave Rylan a very tight hug and a tap on his helmet's mouthpiece like a kiss before telling the two of them to stay safe.

"Ah, what the hell..." Cereus, the painted turtle actually took her helmet off and then removed Qidel's helmet. "It's now or never anyway..." The two shared a brief moment before re-suiting and moving out to the staging area.

"Well, that's two people who'll kick your ass if you die." Rylan joked before heading to his position.

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"Here's hoping." Ingraham replied as he re-checked his HUD and systems, nearly bumping into Dr. E. The ferret was now on the final stages of having the cure distribution ready and was scurrying around the hospital with Lachlan, checking over the machines.

"Eberhardt says you're welcome. Trust me, he's just a little busy right now." the monkey faunus said as he floated around, double checking gauges and glancing at his clipboard.

A full load of Cryogenic dust sat in fritz's grenade manifold and his incendiary rifle ammo was topped off. His claws still maintained acid and electricity for back up though. Otherwise, all he was doing was sitting in the burned out lobby on a shot up couch, reading half a car magazine.