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Petrova watched his side of the barricade.

"sir yes sir!" Petrova said. He began to set up the sentry gun...

(I got a bad feeling about this...)

Dugan Wrote: Simovic noticed Petrova milling around while the others worked on the defences. "Petrova stop watching the ceilings and get your ass into gear. Get those Sentry Guns activated, move it!". One part of him was thinking to send the man into draw the Xeno's out for punishment. But he wasn't...

Since Petrova was no where near the door, he kept looking at the ceiling.

"Negative. I would say that we move silently. If we yell something out, those cockroaches will come out and attack us and eat us"



Petrova continued to look at the ceiling.

Petrova said nothing, considering he had nothing to say. The only people he knew were Schrodder and Ward. Schrodder was advancing right next to him.

"Yo, Schrodder, the ceiling. I'll cover the front area"



"How many of those overgrown roaches are there?"

Petrova still had his smartgun, and he was advancing with the rest of his squad. Without being asked, he watched their backs.

Petrova didn't saying anything, becoming silent again. The marines got lucky the first time, and he was sure that they weren't going to get lucky again.

Petrova didn't crack a smile, or even talk. He had a very bad feeling about the MIAs.

Petrova looked at Schrodder.

"Man, it was a draw."

Petrova walked with the rest of trick shots. He suddenly was struck by an idea.

"Staff Sergeant Dugan, can you check the MIAs life readings?"



"Jonnson, what do you want me?"



"Well, Well, Well. If it's not Schrodder from boot. Looks like your my loader"

Petrova continued to stand guard. When he heard that they were going back, he was suprised... and scared. He had seen what happened to the marine. He had a bad feeling that he was going to die. His face shown his emotions.

Petrova had been silent all this time, but when he heard the Radio Operator, he spoke up.

"No. You're too valuable. Send someone else." Petrova said.

"Wow. Narcassitic much?" Chuckled Petrova. He continued to search the ceiling.

Petrova continued to cover the ceiling. He waited for some other grunt to go in first.