OI M8 WHERE'S MY ACTION
"Well that was dumb. Also, I figured out how to talk somehow! Take that, stasis dementia!"
Get on doorlaser, given that no-one else is here to hog it to themselves. Yell at civilians over the radio.
Contemplate the fact that the fate of humanity relies on a massive wetware computer that allowed a child to attend a mission to save the universe because it was high on Hydrocodone at the time.
You take up a post on the mounted laser and swing it around a bit while contemplating the doomed state of the universe and the mad machine god you've placed your future in the digital hands of. Hmmm
All you can think of is something about a gangster computer god on the far side of the moon.
"Ah now this brings me back to when I got to help the troubleshooters collect some "protection" money."
Wave back to Lysandra and stab the first civilian who looks at me funny with my crystalline projector. Scream "YOU DIDNT SEE ANYTHING!" to everyone else as I do this.
There are no civilians anywhere near you now. I mean, can you blame them? You're a space man covered in blood, waving around what looks like a weaponized walkman and screaming about how sneaky you are. That kind of behavior is a better deterrent than tear gas.
Continue overwatch.
((He told me to do so to make sure you wouldn't forget about the Id incoming I assume.))
I'm gonna say no to that id summoning. Ids are powerful enough without being able to be summoned at long distance. If he wants to bring it in, he'll need to come in himself.
Should put a stand style range on these things.
You continue to keep your eyes pealed for people who want to shoot you, teammate or otherwise.
Like the following man, for instance.
Stand about 5 meters from Kate, all friendly-like.
Wait for Chris to start attacking Kate.
Then shoot Kate, center of mass, as many times as possible without losing accuracy. While praising Ingram. Offer her ashes to Ahnubi as a sacrifice.
Well lets roll, shall we?
Ramses jumps out of the landed shuttle and swings his gun up toward Kate, but she gets a shot in first. Her shot wings him, catching him off center in the leg. The hit isn't enough to break the bone or damage the limb beyond a nasty bruise, but the force of it knocks his feet out of under him and sends him face down onto the ramshackle wooden foundation of the floating slum.
"Maaaaaaauuuuuriiice!"
Think vengeful thoughts. Fly over to the portal/bridge place and find Vanessa.
Unless Kate lives somehow. In which case fly closer to the rope, to a distance I can throw the twitchblade over quite easily, keeping the shuttle between me and her as much as possible. Then cut the rope, throwing or just stabbing.
You fly straight over to the LANDED shuttle and proceed to cut the rope that is NOT SUPPORTING KATE IN ANY WAY AND IS IN FACT HAMPERING HER BY ANCHORING HER TO THE SHUTTLE.
This woman with a broken spine is so far holding her own against several teammates.
"You're telling me." Meet up with Trier and try to assess the next course of action.Try to casually ignore the civilian murdering.
The next course of action? Well, the slum is on fire in several places, the civilians are starting to stream back in from the mountains only to find their stuff burgled or burnt, and your team is actively attempting to kill one of its members and failing. The best plan of action is probably to retire and get a drink.
Put up faceplate and discourage loyalty cascades with disapproving silent protagonist glares.
Contemplate the fact that the fate of humanity relies on a massive wetware computer that allowed a child to attend a mission to save the universe because it was high on Hydrocodone at the time.
If there's time, yell at the civilians over the loudspeakers about the gloriousness of our cause.
Ok. There's a lot of people right now who are misbehaving. Warm up a nice drill-sergeant and begin yelling at people in this order:
Avalanche team, for excessive teamkilling.
Blizzard team, for being scary and chasing people off.
Firestorm team, for being slightly less scary than Blizzard.
Steve, for assigning the HMRC to such a sensitive mission.
>Don't care, saved civies. As per that yelling, do it in the chatter thread. Get creative.