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by Morse » Sat Feb 20, 2016 6:12 pm
Morse had not seen Dirk coming when he was thrown into him. Like all Smartgunners he was not the most terribly balanced when it came to getting hit from foreign objects he didn’t see coming. So when Dirk slammed into him, Morse was immediately forced to try to catch his balance, which he failed at.
He hit the ground, the combination of his Smartgun and cybernetic leg making heavy clunks as they hit the floor, as though someone had spilled over a cart loaded with plastic and metal parts.
”The fuck!” Morse yelled as the scream persisted and he got onto his knees. He watched as their new guy was thrown across the room, and realized that the source of this had been the female marine.
Morse quickly got to his feet, his Smartgun back at the ready, though he was not sure whether to completely tear her to pieces or give chase.
He was utterly ignorant of Roberts reaction, deeming it to be the other squads job. In his mind 2nd was already made up for pursuit of a signal, and they’d need to move fast to keep that one.
”Infection my ass!” Morse spat off at Roberts. ”She’s just gone fuckin’ crazy.” Morse deduced.
<Tag Roberts
He looked over at Giosso. ”Giosso! Widen that feed. We gotta stay on her.” Morse called out, hoping the com tech was still keeping an eye on his motion tracker.
< Tag Giosso
”Come on, Dirk. Lets go!” Morse said, wanting to lose as little ground as possible in their pursuit, but waiting until Dirk had given a full go ahead to move.
< Tag Dirk