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[OREOSOME]

The group enters the left part of the complex. On the other side is a very clean lobby area. The sound of white noise can be heard from a speaker, just barely audible. There is a door to the hallway on which likely leads along the rim of the mountain.

[Cassandra]

"The oootherrrss arrre trrripping rrright nooow, in fact. Oooh, hi!"

She waves. Right now, she's more giant armored monster than cute, but...

[Spinal_Taper]

"There's the way."
Adrian heads through the door.
"That's good!"
Sona smiles at Bryan.
"I'm happy for you."

[Slayerhero90]

"Here we go!"

[Twi]

Natasha waves back.

"You are actually kinda cute, even with all that armor. ANyways, my name's Natasha. Natasha O'Conner. I used to be a college student. Now..."

She grins and holds up the hitherto unseen shark minigun.

"I shoot things."

-=-

Maria follows Adrian, shrugging.

[Vorthon]

"Good god I have no idea why I took that Eidolon. I know what that shit can do to a person, and it isn't pretty to say the least."

[OREOSOME]

The hall extends a long way around, and several rooms can be seen off to the side. The sound of footsteps can be heard, Stomping along. A group of Soldiers come through, wearing full armor except for the face. Except, where the face should be is nothing whatsoever. They lower their rifles, and prepare to fire.

[Slayerhero90]

"Please don't shoot us. I don't care for bullets in me."

[Spinal_Taper]

"Well, we all make mistakes. We just try and learn from them."

Adrian steps ahead of the other and locked his armor, save his arms and hands.
"I can take the shots."
He fires one long continous burst of laser, swinging it across the soldiers as he fires.

[Vorthon]

"Yes, but I should have already known. I've seen late-stage Eidolon addicts. It's like something out of a horror flick. Most of their flesh rotted away, what's left strapped into clunky, archaic, poorly-maintained life support equipment because they can't afford anything better because of their habit. Nothing but pain and grovelling for that next fix."

[SomeStupidGuy]

James crouches and fires at the soldiers.

"Please don't shoot us. I don't care for bullets in me."

"Don't think they give a shit."

[Twi]

"As can I. Though admittedly, I am rather lacking in a firearm myself."

Maria steps forward, advancing toward the soldiers and seeing if she can unheal them this time. In the likely event that she can't, CHAAAAAAAAARGE!

-=-

"Hi kitty! How are ya over there? Want me to sing for you again?~"

"...Kitty?"

[OREOSOME]

The soldiers open fire, and a few of them are cut down by Tyrion and James. They are very in accurate, but then again, they all are mostly firing machine guns.

[Vorthon]

"Hi kitty! How are ya over there? Want me to sing for you again?~"

"...Kitty?"

"Good god how many times do I have to tell people I'm only half Torikan. And no, because I'm enjoying my sobriety."

[Twi]

Maria proceeds to go like Churchill (wikipedia it yourself) on the soldiers. Except her sword is a great big sword that may or may not be a claymore. Still trying to cut them down, though.

-=-

"Aw."