Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-26104528-20160408000520

"Guess we'll find out once they're in." the Archer replied to Cormac while checking over the instruments of his craft. Looking over at the Kraken's silhouette, there may not be a hanger bay to easily sneak into, but maybe...

"Osiris, Nickelae, once you're in, try to find a top-facing evac hatch; mark and unlock it for us. I know a way to stick this airship to the hull; that way we have a quick way in and out." the archer said into his earpiece. Osiris's words were true; without good communication, a team is as good as a bunch of headless chickens sprinting around.

"Loretta, how much lightning dust did you pack?" he asked the crocodile.

"Four-five cans. Why?"

"How much do you think it will take to magnetize this inua to thier hull?"

Musing over it for a few, "Cormac, why don't you come help me look for stuff?" the crocodile lightly slapped Cormac on the back of his beltline as she walked towards the two supply crates the snipers had. Two bedrolls were nearby, implying they were meant to be set-up here long-term.