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[Nevyn134]

"Silence it is Sir. Nearly at the Barracks door, ready to breach?"

[wolfchild]

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After curb stomping the vegetable Welsh turns and asks "Walker nice paint job but can you come with me to the barracks your shotgun would be more useful there and I need to get out of my armor, Sir."
If he comes with me "Hey guys Walker and I are going to the barracks if you want to come"

"I think I will join you, I could use some fun if there are more guards about, and my armour could use a quick wipe down." Vanessa laughs as she leaves the now red painted room and walking down the corridor to the now red painted goliath. "Besides, should be interesting seeing you out of that heavily reinforced shell."

Follow Welch and empty the barracks of life if needed.

((I was gonna post but then. . .
..Also I now have a perfect excuse to display my character's thoughts ^ ^
Psychics!))

Ara stared at the...bodies, before looking back at the door. Yeah, could've made it easier. But..I couldn't.
I couldn't shoot them.
..
Or was it that I wouldn't?

She checked the internal syringe set in her suit and looked at the supplies.
Too many. Far too many. Enough for field first aid.
But will it be worth it given how death stalks this place?
..The Commander seems disappointed. I don't know. Stern demeanor. A-
"If you're going to do anything in the Barracks, I'm coming along-if you're going to use the vats in there, that is. Though I'd question why as we should be pretty much heading towards where the capital ship is.

"But we do need a pilot however."
She mused on why exactly they were going in there, however. The objective did not explicitly state that notion.

Head to Barracks- examing area.

"You may Welch, but I am rather fond of them, damage it and I will have to pay you back in kind. Though I think it is unlikely you will damage it."

"If it gets damaged I probably would be in need of a medic but then we have one here."

"Nix that, Nox. He's a marine, he needs a gun that doesn't run out of ammo when he misses. Besides, I trust you with two guns more than I trust you AND Welch with one gun each." Walker tosses his assault rifle to the heavy. "My rules are pretty similar to hers, break it and I'll break you. Take my left, Nox?"

Loan Welch my assault rifle. Head to the barracks, prepared to gun down anyone that isn't one of ours. Focus attention on front right and flank right.

Follow Walker and Nox, rifle ready.
"Haven't had enough chances to blow something up today, where we headed?"

Follow along. No orders really need to be given, stay alert for any more attacks that might be coming our way.

"Jackson, that wasn't a suggestion before it was an order. Leave the barracks to Walker, Nox and our soon to be pilot and follow me. That goes for everyone else too, move it. We've already wasted enough time" He barked over the intercom, grumbling as he made his way forwards. Nox had a point, Welch didn't need too much backup. Besides, they had a reactor to deal with."Nox and Walker can handle whatever comes our way, they don't need a babysitter."

Try and rally everyone else to move forewards.

Ok, following my orders is likely a good idea, particularly since I don't want to be in on their little private conversation.

((K this is dragging on a little, so I am going to streamline it))

Walker, Nox and Welch enter the barracks, there are no people here, although evidence is that they were here recently, you get Welch out of his armour, they then help him drag it back to the goliath. Jackson has conveniently input the code for him. Meanwhile the rest of the team heads towards the reactor, finding no more confederate soldiers. Jackson gets the charge set and the team heads back to the goliath. They arrive in time to see Welch getting the machine moving experimentally, while Nox and Walker get his old armour tied to it.  The team leaves the base, after the elevator reaches the surface, Jackson hits the detonator.  The small, calculated charge does it's work, it cracks the shielding of the reactor, it's only a matter of time before it blows, and all evidence will find that it was a fault and not sabotage. The team gets to the dropship, and it is womewhat lucky that rune got himself killed, otherwise there would be no way to get the killing machine onboard, as it stands you are all gonna be sardines.

((Sorry no statuses just yet, and go))

[Nevyn134]

"Well, that was simple enough... I am surprised they had a Goliath there for such a small outfit... Glad we picked it up, but now its rather cramped in here...."

[Tiruin]

Ara now knew how it felt to be a processed fish,against the better notion.

"So what was up with you two back there? I was watching you two trail off with the chatter, and it was quite..serene seeing how the whole place was after that-" Except for the bodies. We need body bags. "- and pretty much..too easy.

"Don't suppose whatever they were handling back there was vital, or whatever alarm they triggered, forces arrived from the other way."

[Nevyn134]

"The forces we encountered was the standing garrison. The silent alarm could have been triggered by anything going wrong, so when they arrive to find out what happened and they see that place blown to hell, they wont think twice. It was a reactor malfunction, nothing more As for what they were handling, all digital and logistics, I believe Capt. Arca retrieved all that when we entered."

[Tiruin]

"The forces we encountered was the standing garrison. The silent alarm could have been triggered by anything going wrong, so when they arrive to find out what happened and they see that place blown to hell, they wont think twice. It was a reactor malfunction, nothing more As for what they were handling, all digital and logistics, I believe Capt. Arca retrieved all that when we entered."

Ara nodded before making a query to the pilot.

"Where are we headed?"

[Talarion]

"We're headed to that Capital Ship. Fly low, stay off their scans. We'll take them by force, subdue them, and fly that capital ship out of here."

Arca said from his corner of the dropship. Their mission was done, and now they had a capital ship to take. "Pilot, fly us to the coordinates of the ship." He said as he gave the pilot the coordinates he'd gotten from the computer.

Order pilot to take us to the capitol ship.

[Nevyn134]

"Once we are on board I suggest our Ghost do his thing and take out significant Targets. I can get into the vents and make my way to where I am needed and I will be able to use them to get into close quarters in the narrow corridors without having to deal with concentrated fire... I suggest Walker and Jackson run together with their shotguns, Ara running cover for them with her Assault rifle. Turn any corridor into a death trap. As for Welch in his Goliath. He needs to go where he can and make some nice big distracting noise."

[killerhellhound]

"I personally think I should head for the barracks clean out anyone there before they get suited up or know whats happening."

[Nevyn134]

"If you can make it there in the Goliath, then by all means, do so. That would be very, very distracting and loud. It would also be very useful."

[Talarion]

"Once we get in there, Smith is in command. I will cut any radio chatter, and for all intents and purposes become what my name is; a Ghost. Unless I fuck up, you won't see me, neither will the enemy. I'll rejoin radio chatter once we have control of the ship. If things go bad, leave without me. Nobody else is to be left behind unless neccesary." Thomas spoke with conviction, hiding a small sense of happiness deep down. It was fine and all looking after the team... but when things came down to it... he actually enjoyed what he did. He was going to have fun taking control of this capital ship.

[Tiruin]

"Once we get in there, Smith is in command. I will cut any radio chatter, and for all intents and purposes become what my name is; a Ghost. Unless I fuck up, you won't see me, neither will the enemy. I'll rejoin radio chatter once we have control of the ship. If things go bad, leave without me. Nobody else is to be left behind unless neccesary." Thomas spoke with conviction, hiding a small sense of happiness deep down. It was fine and all looking after the team... but when things came down to it... he actually enjoyed what he did. He was going to have fun taking control of this capital ship.

Ara rocked on her heels. Keeping the blood flowing in the legs, after all. No pressure for the veins.

"Need any medical supplies for that?" she said in a casual tone. A capital ship was a big deal, and judging by what she read up on the military and how they handled ships of that magnitude and firepower. . .if this was going to be pulled off, then they would all form a skeleton crew--just the barest point of efficiency to run it.

That's what she read of course, but it was better to be on the safe side in this situation.

[killerhellhound]

"I'm personally hoping they got an AI of some kind running the place as that means there will be less crew and we just need to get the AI on our side to have a fully functing space ship"

[Nevyn134]

"No, they wont have an AI on a ship like this one... There might be an Adjutant, but only if they were planning for this to be a Marshals command ship. As for medical supplies Ara, as said, stick to Walker and Jackson, unless Smith orders otherwise. They are the most likely to need them."

[Talarion]

"Me? Medical Supplies? No, I think not. Thank you for the offer." Thomas grinned slightly inside of his armor. "Anyways. Once we get to the ship, keep anyone you deem neccesary to fly the ship alive. Unlike our mission, we don't have to kill everybody on this thing. And I doubt we, alone, can fly it, so we'll need at least the pilot. We'll hold them at gunpoint if we have to, but we'll subdue, not kill. Injure? If we have to. You'll be on taking care of any 'VIPs', Klias." He nodded to himself. That should clear everything up with his crew.