
The Marines filled down the dark damp corridor, where a wall and door would have been was a shattered mess. Shadows reflected eerily on the walls.
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 that cruel.Private wrote:Since Petrova was no where near the door, he kept looking at the ceiling.
Screaming-Eagle shot a look at Ward."You secure that shit Marine. Thinking that way will get you in a body bad or a xenomorph's stomach. We are going to get our guys out. Alive or dead. Now get ready for contact." He said as he watched the walls and the darkness in the hallway.Sgt_Cartwright wrote: "Yo, Gunny... you were in the brig for awhile, right? Well, why would they suddenly release you for this mission... unless they thought it was a suicidal one and you would not come back? You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'? Just wondering, man." Ward whispered, allowing only for the Gunny to hear.
Simovic was working fast erecting the barriers when he heard Petrova's response. "Once the Sentry Guns are online guard the right barrier with the rest of your squad". He hoped Petrova shooting was a little better than his aptitude or they really were in the shit!Private wrote:
"[/b]Sir yes sir! Requesting to uhh... guard? Sir? I not all that smart"
Fox moved to point. His game face was on. He did not move his head from the rifle. He kept, everywhere he was looking, in pulse rifles sights. Not a single peep came out of fox.Jocke wrote:As he held his pulse rifle at the high-ready, he turned to first squad "Yo, Fox- you got point. I'll be right behind ya."