a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat./i>/spanAmbrose quickly jabs his rapier at a soldier of the 63rd, testing his defenses. The blade is parried by him.

Salim disarms a soldier of the 63rd.

Salim swings his weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it impacts against his armor.

Stelle slings her heat enhanced blade heavily towards a soldier, knocking him entirely aside as she rushes upon the next.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Arachne launches a stab at a soldier of the 63rd, it strikes his armor with bruising force.

Malin swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it impacts against his armor.

A soldier of the 63rd launches a stab at Salim, it is parried by his modern-made estoc with machined serrations.

A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Salim, it is parried by his modern-made estoc with machined serrations.

A soldier of the 63rd launches a stab at Salim, it is parried by his modern-made estoc with machined serrations.

A soldier of the 63rd launches a stab at Salim, it impacts against his armor.

Sophie fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Matthew throws a small knife end over end at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Amber charges toward machinery.
Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

Meridith charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Genevieve does a graceful pirouette/span> before jabbing her gold knuckle-dusters/span> viciously/span> into a soldier of the 63rd’s/span> side, the attack/span>a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his right arm.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Stelle swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it impacts against his armor.

A soldier of the 63rd starts to move a bit slower.

In a burst of speed and strength, Ambrose brings his rapier to bear on a soldier of the 63rd. The blade severely wounds his right shoulder.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Meridith says “Present. “
Salim steps in with a sudden, brutal thrust of his blade, the point driving toward a soldier of the 63rd’s centerline. The blade’s tip severely wounds his right arm.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Alice swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it strikes his armor with bruising force.

A bright flash fares beside a soldier of the 63rd, right before Catrina ducks in and stabs out and severely wounds his left shoulder.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Genevieve which sparks off the ground near her feet.

Matthew throws a small knife end over end at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Arachne fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

Preston quickly taps a button on his smart watch, in an attempt call for aid

Meridith charges toward machinery.
Amber charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Stelle charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it completely misses him.

Amber empties her firearm at a soldier of the 63rd in a wild spray. One of the stray bullets misses him.

Sophie fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Stelle swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it impacts against his armor.

Malin charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Preston charges toward Catrina.
As the last of the soldiers falls, Salim begins to set to work at re-adjusting his armor. “I’m an ally,” Salim mentions, flicking his wrist to cast away the blood that has accumulated on his estoc.

Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on a soldier of the 63rd.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Sophie grins at Salim, “Heeey fancy seeing you here.”

Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Malin calls out loudly about Salim, “He will protect your families!”

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Genevieve which sparks off the ground near her feet.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Genevieve which misses her.

A soldier of the 63rd’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.

Arachne raises her alabaster rifle and fires a precise round at a soldier of the 63rd, the sculpted barrel steady as the shot misses him.

Matthew keeps on stripping down machinery, finding more things to pry and throw things out. Salim is shot a sidelong look, not entirely sold but accepts it all the same. “Okay.”

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Meridith charges toward machinery.
Amber charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
“Looks like I missed all the fun,” Preston comments outloud, and to nobody in particular, just running towards cover.

Illusory wings appear on Stelle’s ankles

Stelle charges toward machinery.
Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

Matthew throws a small knife end over end at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Sophie fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Amber reloads her firearm before taking a careful stance and aiming with both hands. After a moment’s pause, she fires a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Preston moves protectively towards Catrina.
Ambrose unflinchingly hones his pistol’s sights on a soldier of the 63rd/span>a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Genevieve which misses her.

“It’s interesting, seeing so many faces we rarely see in one place,” Arachne coments aside to Ambrose as she aligns a new soldier in her sights.

Arachne clicks a lever on her matte black Walther P99 and lines an incendiary shot at a soldier of the 63rd, the attack misses him.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Amber charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Matthew throws a small knife end over end at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Unerringly watching down the barrel of his pistol and waiting, Ambrose agrees with Arachne, “It is.”

Gail glances to Arachne with a faint smirk as she eavesdrop on the conversation, continuing to wince as she fires off shots from her pistol.

Amber empties her firearm at a soldier of the 63rd in a wild spray. One of the stray bullets sparks off the ground near his feet.

Preston moves protectively towards Catrina.
Seizing an opportunity, Ambrose magdumps his pistol at a soldier of the 63rd. The bullets misses him.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Sophie fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Preston squeezes off a quick snap shot at a soldier of the 63rd with his rifle, which looks to be more of a feeler that strikes his armor with bruising force.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which strikes his armor with bruising force.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Genevieve which misses her.

Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Genevieve dashes over to the safe and crouches down, quickly trying different combinations.

Preston charges toward machinery.
Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
“How did your gathering go,” Arachne queries of Salim now, noticing him at her side, taking pot shots at the last soldier advancing. “I heard there was a shooting contest.”

Catrina charges toward Stelle.
Amber charges toward Arachne.
Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Matthew keeps throwing knife after knife at the slow approaching soldiers, his aim’s not great, his arm less so- each blade landing on the ground rather than the intended target. “So what… uh..” he’s looking around, “is the next objective?”

Preston quietly slips in behind the machinery, giving the already covered people a pod.

Gail glances to Meridith with a quirk of her brow, “Oh… fancy seein’ you here, hun.”

Stelle says “Try one, one, one, one, no?“
Meridith says “Come here often?“
Meridith smirks at Gail

Ice crystals form on Genevieve’s armor.

Pistol lowering, Ambrose instead works his hand empty, crooking fingers toward Genevieve in a methodical, precise, rote fashion.

Genevieve tries one one one.

Sophie chuckles and exhales.

Alice sits back against the machinery, exhaling loudly and taking the chance to lower her pistol. “Sheesh, that was a lot. Stelle, are you okay?”

Gail snickers at Meridith, “On the weekends.”

To emphasize ‘shooting contest’, Salim takes a few shots downrange at the remaining soldier of the 63rd, letting the bullets fly and make impact. Craning his head, Salim sets Arachne into the sight of his prosthetic eye. “Well enough,” Salim mentions, “some girl I hadn’t met before won it. Jenny?”

Malin checks in on Matthew, visually assessing the man. “You aren’t bleeding, so that’s good.”

Amber charges toward Arachne.
Catrina charges toward Stelle.
Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Gail sighs, sitting down with her back to the machinery and crossing one leg over the other as she half-cocks the hammer of her pistol and takes a moment to inspect the chambers of the cylinder, head tilted slightly with a soft smiling frown.

Preston peets at Alice for a moment, wrinkling his nose at her.

Preston peers even.

Amber runs towards the objective.
Matthew holds up both hands, “I’m goooooooood,” he insists, looking rather out of place, the vest doesn’t really fit too well, a touch too small and the tracksuit is goofy, like some kind of Russian mobster but he’s there.

Catrina charges toward Stelle.
Alice peers back at Preston. “What? Jealous?”

Arachne raises her brows in mild surprise when Salim makes mention of the contest’s winner. “Jenny? She’s one of ours in the Hand. Impressive,” she remarks, drawing her rifle back to reload while Genevieve breaks into the safe, or attempts to at least. “Are you still holding any specials for those of us who couldn’t make it?”

Catrina says “Well, this is fun.“
Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Stelle stands over Genevieve, lifting heels then lowering heels then lifting them again. “Have you tried nine nine nine?”

Genevieve tries nine nine nine.

Gail glances over her shoulder to someone, eyelids lowering. She mutters to Meridith, “Are they playin’ battleship over there?”

Preston shakes his head at Alice, “No, you got water on my bag.”

Meridith smirks and hipbumps Gail gently, gazing about.

Gail glances over her shoulder to Stelle, eyelids lowering. She mutters to Meridith, “Are they playin’ battleship over there?”

Malin winks at Matthew playfully. “You’re a natural! You look…” She bites at her lower lip. “Like a gee eye Joe.”

Meridith says “Maybe? “
Amber runs towards the objective.
“I believe in you, Genevieve,” Arachne calls toward Genevieve. “If anyone can crack a safe, it’s the Queenpin!”

Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Gail leans against Meridith a bit with a faint smirk, “So what’s the plan now? We sit around ‘n wait for the next gaggle of soldiers to pummel us?”

Ambrose lapses into silence again, continuing to weave warding sigils in the air placidly.

Amber charges toward Genevieve.
Pausing beside Genevieve and Stelle, Catrina surveys the field. “Looks like if we need to we can get to the crates… No luck so far?”

Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Gail tsks, “Speak of the devil…”

Genevieve tries nine nine seven.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Catrina moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Salim keeps his head slow, using the lull to quickly swap magazines before sliding the bolt of his carbine back with practiced ease. His scarred mouth quirks at someone, but only slightly. “I’ll think about,” Salim replies, tone flat and noncommittal as he readies the barrel of his Steyr downrange at the fresh batch of hostiles.

Matthew sings it out, “GI Joe.” He relaxes a bit, propping an elbow on one of the machine’s panels. “Think they’re—” and there they are. The enemy marching up. “Lesssgo!”

Salim keeps his head slow, using the lull to quickly swap magazines before sliding the bolt of his carbine back with practiced ease. His scarred mouth quirks at Arachne, but only slightly. “I’ll think about,” Salim replies, tone flat and noncommittal as he readies the barrel of his Steyr downrange at the fresh batch of hostiles.

Salim says “Think about it, that is.“
A soldier of the 63rd starts to move a bit slower.

“Aren’t you the luck expert?” Stelle asks of Catrina, lowering herself behind the safe and snapping off an arrow.

Amber charges toward Genevieve.
Gail moves protectively towards a soldier of the 63rd.
Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Catrina nods. “Yes…” A gun shot as she pops up and fires. “But this is all skill.”

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Stelle draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

“I suppose that is more than fair,” Arachne allows to Salim, unfazed by his flat and noncommittal tone. She lifts her rifle, bringing the encroaching soldiers into her line of sight.

Amber charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.

72a Bengal housecat is forced to retreat.
Gail retreats from a soldier of the 63rd.
Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Matthew points out in the distance, “WHo’s the rat,” he’s starting to take aim.

Genevieve continues working on the safe./span>Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on a soldier of the 63rd.

Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Preston shoulders his rifle and unloads a focused burst at a soldier of the 63rd that impacts against his armor.

Amber reloads her firearm before taking a careful stance and aiming with both hands. After a moment’s pause, she fires a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd and stumbles back from the recoil, quickly lowering the barrel afterward to inspect her rifle. The shot impacts against his armor.

Malin mentions, “I think Vie is more of a dancer, and safe combos need more of a tumbler,” in a horrible pun.

A soldier of the 63rd’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

“Renacida,” Ambrose introduces the shambling dead thing to Matthew, his pistol lifting toward the distance soldiers.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it strikes his armor with bruising force.

Genevieve tries nine nine five.

Stelle charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Stelle swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his right leg.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

“Do we have any gymnasts?” Preston calls out, nodding along with Malin’s joke.

Matthew then looks towards Malin, “Hey, did you bring my doritos?”

Amber retreats from a soldier of the 63rd.
Malin looks around after Preston’s question, and then she nods to Matthew.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Stelle which misses her.

Sophie fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

“One of yours, then?” Arachne lofts a brow at Ambrose. “… How ever did you come to possess such a companion? Old pet you couldn’t part with?”

Cracks open the safe.

Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Preston squeezes off a quick snap shot at a soldier of the 63rd with his rifle, which looks to be more of a feeler that sparks off the ground near his feet.

Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it completely misses him.

Amber empties her firearm at a soldier of the 63rd in a wild spray. One of the stray bullets sparks off the ground near his feet.

Arachne levels her alabaster rifle and lines a soldier of the 63rd up in her scope, finger resting on the trigger, waiting.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

Seizing an opportunity, Ambrose magdumps his pistol at a soldier of the 63rd. The bullets misses him.

Stelle snaps off the safe in a run and barrels into one of two soldiers, knocking him aside before the other retreats from her.

Catrina claps for Genevieve as the safe unlocks.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Malin charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

Gail charges toward machinery.
Genevieve blinks when the safe pops open. “Oh hey, I did it.” She grins, reaching in to fish around inside.

Stelle charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Stelle swings her weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it strikes his armor with bruising force.

Catrina then shoots at the soldiers.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
“It is simply a vessel,” Ambrose assures Arachne aside, patiently, between reports of his pistol. “One of the specimens from the Lodge.”

Alice’s blades start to glow red with heat.

Genevieve has briefcase./span>Shall we get the hell out of the no man’s zone?“
Catrina moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Genevieve says “Heading back towards the big machinery.“
“Perish the thought that Ambrose Vasquez would be sentimental enough for pets,” Arachne teases Ambrose in idle aside while she waits.

Illusory wings appear on Stelle’s ankles

Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Matthew me looks out across the battlefield, the soldier is miles away, and so he opens up that bag of chips, because who doesn’t dorito during a skirmish? He crunches loudly, undeterred by the chaos of the raid.

Sophie glances over at Matthew, “Share?”

“The spirit herself is a fighter, though,” Ambrose supposes when the pistol gets lowered again. Arachne earns another look, but he starts his warding movements again, routine. “I have pets. Strays find their way to me.”

Alice leans up against the machinery, glancing at Preston. “You left it in the bathroom, next to the shower. What was I supposed to do?”

Matthew beams a smile at Malin, “These are good!” Sophie’s request he’s looking unsure of but then relents, opening the bag up, “Okay, they’re good.”

Catrina moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Gail holds one of her elbows with a deep sigh, pulling on it to stretch her upper arm as she gazes over Matthew and Alice pensively, listening to their chatter.

Malin eyes Matthew a moment, but nods when he approves of the flavour choice.

“Take it out of the bathroom,” Preston replies to Alice, nodding to her seriously.

Sophie takes a big chip, licks it and then crunches down, “Thanks” She says with a happy mouthful, politely of course, before handing the bag back over.

Alice shakes her head, insisting, “Then you’d be mad at me for touching your bag. It’s a no-win situation. Next time I’m gonna pee on it. Then it’ll be MY bag.”

With another soldier having fallen, Salim lowers the barrel of his carbine. Flicking the safety on with his thumbs and emptying the chamber, Salim detaches his magazine and seemingly inspects its ammo count with a quick glance before re-attaching it and securing it. Readying another round in the chamber, Salim keeps his sole good eye trained downwards. “Hellspawn don’t quit, do they?” Salim spits, staring past Genevieve as he continues to assess downrange.

Malin raises both eyebrows as she hears what Alice says to Preston.

Malin has eyes that are asking ‘WTF?’

Stelle moves protectively towards Preston.
Gail snickers quietly.

Genevieve pants heavily as she arrives back at the group, leaning against the machinery. “Can I get one of those?” She asks of Matthew, nodding to the dorito bag.

Catrina charges toward Genevieve.
Arachne turns her eyes, eyeing Matthew when he loudly pops open a bag of a chips. “Did you really bring spicy nacho Doritos to the fight?” she asks, not surprised. To Ambrose, she spares him a sidelong glance. “That does not surprise me really. You have an endless well of patience for that sort of thing.”

Genevieve charges toward machinery.
Sophie shrugs, “Snacks keep a body going..” She licks her fingers and smirks.

“I brought the Spicy Nacho Doritos to the fight, actually,” Malin informs Arachne.

“I wouldn’t be mad if you moved it,” Preston adds towards Alice. “It was a win-win situation for you.” There’s a beat from him, as he considers Alice’s next words. “Here, you have something from my bag. Just don’t pee on it.”

Ambrose has shades on, so who knows what his eyes are saying. Probably not much. “One would think,” he dryly deadpans aside to Arachne.

Matthew is midway into chonching into some more chips, and now Genevieve is asking for chips. His inner goblin is saying no, but of sharing is caring so of course he passes it over. “Sure.” Then to Arachne, “Oh, no that was all Malin, we’re a good team!”

Stelle charges toward machinery.
Within earshot of the conversation, Stelle responds to Preston, “You know most euh… men would love a pretty girl’s bathwater on their bag, no?”

“Angels… should stop being so hard to protect…” Catrina mutters as she tries to keep up with Genevieve’s dash for cover.

Catrina charges toward Genevieve.
Gail taps on her chin, glancing to the southwest, “Oh dear… seems that little rodent has some company.”

Alice takes a quick bite of lemon bars before leveling her pistol along the machinery, resting it so she can line up a shot. “Okay, I forgive you,” she says with a mouth full of bar.

“Good luck, Renacida,” Ambrose deigns, sending the crook of his fingers in the rat’s direction. Doesn’t seem too torn up about it.

Amber slowly jogs towards the extraction point, grumbling, “Today, I wish I didn’t have ears.”

Gail kneels down, procuring her rifle and aiming down the iron sights at the soldiers approaching.

“You’re both guilty,” Arachne condemns Matthew and Malin equally in her eyes, then leans over to grab a single chip to nibble on, bumping her shoulder against Genevieve. “Queenpin.”

Genevieve grabs a few chips out of the bag and munches on them before passing the doritos back to Matthew and giving Catrina a grin.

Preston cocks his head at Stelle, lifting his own carbine to aim it downrange. “Not me. That’s disgusting.”

Genevieve says “Three demon soldiers against one dead rat, taking bets.“
“I’m always guilty, but not legally until I’m proven to be so, I think,” Malin says a bunch of words to Arachne, not even sounding like she’s sure they make sense.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.

Meridith charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Alice ponders aloud, “Maybe I should bottle and sell my bathwater in the Parlour. I’m sure someone would buy it.”

Meridith grimaces. “E-girls are a plague upon this town.”

“Definitely innocent until proven guilty,” Matthew confirms Malin’s words, glancing back at Arachne.

a preserved taxidermied rodent/span>/span“We don’t have a bath,” Preston points out to Alice.

Gail giggles quietly to Meridith.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Meridith which sparks off the ground near her feet.

“And here I was told the place isn’t pervy,” Amber sighs, raising her firearm.

Alice rolls her eyes. “That’s not the point, Preston.”

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.

A soldier of the 63rd’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.

Amber empties her firearm at a soldier of the 63rd in a wild spray. One of the stray bullets completely misses him.

Gail tilts her head to Meridith, “Nice way to make a chunk of change on the side, though, isn’t it, hun?”

Arachne muses to Genevieve, “I’m not sure the rat will hold up against all three, but maybe it will take at least one down?”

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it completely misses him.

Sophie glances at someone, “Who told you that? Bold face lie.”

Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Ambrose just watches downrange placidly, gesturing toward the rat in question. “She will fall shortly.”

The current line of conversation at the machinery makes Salim all too eager to let gunfire drown out his hearing, the man preparing his barrel and firing a few rounds towards the encroaching soldiers.

“You know,” Matthew continuse on, watching as others do the very important business of shooting and whittling down the enemy before he ever has to, goblin mode engaged and just eating chips. “I’d say these snacks are what is winning this for us, if we win, of course.”

Malin says, “I had some really weird lawyer interviews this last week, though. I wouldn’t trust most of them. One of them told me to set Mars up for murder, which… I wasn’t sure why, but… it was definitely a curious and entertaining night.”

“Oh,” nodding along to Alice’s argument, Preston agrees with her easily.

Amber charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Amber which misses her.

Reaching out, Catrina plucks the last bar up and eats it as she watches the enemies.

Gail fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

A soldier of the 63rd’s eyes suddenly look bloodshot.

Amber empties her firearm at a soldier of the 63rd in a wild spray. One of the stray bullets sparks off the ground near his feet.

Malin draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it completely misses him.

Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Malin charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Salim charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.
Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which impacts against his armor.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Amber which misses her.

Preston shoulders his rifle and unloads a focused burst at a soldier of the 63rd that strikes his armor with bruising force.

Gail retreats from a soldier of the 63rd.
Genevieve holds the gold-plated P30L/span> in both hands as she aims down sights at a soldier of the 63rd./span>a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Alice fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it sparks off the ground near his feet.

Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.

With tactical precision, Salim levels his carbine towards a soldier of the 63rd and fires two consecutive bullets downrange at him center mass. The two bullets misses him.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Amber which misses her.

Arachne clicks a lever on her matte black Walther P99 and lines an incendiary shot at a soldier of the 63rd, the attack impacts against his armor.

Preston squeezes off a quick snap shot at a soldier of the 63rd with his rifle, which looks to be more of a feeler that impacts against his armor.

Ambrose continues rotating one wrist smoothly, fingertips crooked in Amber’s direction.

Genevieve holds the gold-plated P30L/span> in both hands as she aims down sights at a soldier of the 63rd./span>Meridith draws and quickly fires an arrow at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his left shoulder.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Catrina fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

A soldier of the 63rd’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.

Movements crisp, Ambrose lifts his pistol to snap a shot at a soldier of the 63rd. It completely misses him.

Salim fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Matthew dusts off his hands and then attempts to throw a knife in the direction of the soldiers. It misses by a mile.

Salim charges toward machinery.
Malin glances at her phone that keeps vibrating off texts and she groans. “Mother…” but the rest is garbled nonsense and she refocuses on getting her next arrow ready.

A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Amber which misses her.

Arachne fires off a shot at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.

Preston shoulders his rifle and unloads a focused burst at a soldier of the 63rd that impacts against his armor.

“I think the cheeto dust is affecting the aeordynamics of your knives.” Genevieve advises Matthew.

Genevieve snaps off a shot with her gold-plated P30L/span> at a soldier of the 63rd/span>, it/span>Amber launches a stab at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his right arm.

a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Matthew looks at Genevieve, “You think?” He dusts a hand and throws again, it collides squarely. “I THINK YOU ONTO SOMETHING!”

Amber lifts both hands in victory, “Fuck yeah. Thanks for the support, magic man.”

Ambrose says “But of course.“
Genevieve says “Heading to the exit.“
Malin suggests to someone, “I can bring some Mountain Dew for you to rinse your hands off with next time.”

Malin suggests to Matthew, “I can bring some Mountain Dew for you to rinse your hands off with next time.”

Godspeed, Arachne calls after Genevieve.

Malin charges toward Genevieve.
Ambrose turns his attention toward Genevieve, along with the glow of his ring and gesticulations, but remains at the machinery.

Matthew calls out, “Actually, I’m thinking orange slices might be more fitting. I don’t like mountain dew, but I’m down with grape soda!”

Gail glances to Genevieve, eyeing Meridith after, “Do you know her name, by chance?”

Meridith says “Goes by Vie. Genevieve“
Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Catrina says “You are, annoyingly fast.“
Catrina moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Gail gasps quietly, “So that’s Genevieve… Here I thought everyone was talkin’ bout Jenny this whole time…”

Meridith says “The cute puppy?“
Stelle says “Now she is faster…“
Catrina groans.

Genevieve gives someone a little wave of greeting as she sprints past.

Gail smirks to Meridith, “Somethin’ like that…”

Ambrose crooks the smallest of smiles at that, a familiar feeling.

Illusory wings appear on Stelle’s ankles

“Are you holding up alright over there, damsel?” Arachne calls to Catrina.

Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Alice says “Are we heading out?“
Ambrose says “Momentarily. “
Matthew looks over at Catrina, noting her too late. “Hey, been a long time!”

Malin charges toward Matthew.
Genevieve arrives at the door and leans against it, breathing heavily as she bangs on it with her fist. “Hey! Open the door!”

“I’m regretting liking angels.” Catrina tells Arachne over a shoulder, along with a wave and a “Hey Prince Charming!” For Matthew.

Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Catrina charges toward Genevieve.
“We are very likeable.” Genevieve claims to someone sympathetically.

“I’ll have my assistant schedule some thoughts and prayers to send your way, darling,” Arachne replies to Catrina sympathetically.

“We are very likeable.” Genevieve claims to Catrina sympathetically.

Meridith says “Angels are dorks.“
Catrina says “Angels are too fast.“
Ambrose lifts his weapon again to cover evac.

Gail snickers, “I haven’t met many.”

Stelle moves protectively towards Genevieve.
Alice moves protectively towards Stelle.
Stelle moves between Genevieve and the very distant soldiers. She’s helping.

Catrina charges toward Genevieve.
“Four soldiers incoming,” Arachne announces, shifting her rifle to train her sights on the incoming wave.

Sons of Olympia has got away with the loot.