OOC: Goodnight, thanks! And thanks for the RP for now! He looked at his fellow Guardsmen, and grinned, raising a brow and asking, "So, basically, what I said earlier?" He chuckled and said, still tightly gripping a Las-pistol and his blade, "Well, let's go, You should be on point, Aleus, you were here before us."
OOC: Night! Thanks Deran! "We are guardsmen, what we do best is die fighting." He said to the cadian. "Let's head down to street level? I am not sure if we can make the jumps between the buildings." He said, looking between the other guardsmen. "And I got here only to be mugged by that skinny xeno. I wasn't eager to make conflict, I wanted answers. Unfortunately, I know nothing about this."
Nodded to Aleus and said, "Haha! I don't know about you, but I don't plan on dying... And yes, to floor level. Lead the way." He looked to Verticus and nodded promptly. "Yes, I am from Vostroya, one of the Glorious Vostroyan Firstborn!"
"Well, that is a surprise, because I too, am from Vostroya" He exclaimed, then analyzing slightly of heading street-wards for mobility. "Don't you think we could be tracked easier whilst on the streets?"
With a raised brow, Alexei asks, "Is that so... But you are not Vostroyan Firstborn?" He frowns lightly, and then answers, "We could go through the buildings, instead, so that we would not be walking in the open, we would risk close-quarter combat though." He started off after Aleus, and grinned at him, saying, "The day my hat falls is the day I die, now let's get going." Readying his two weapons of choice.
He slung his Las-Rifle over his shoulder into his hands, holding it in a left-handed manner, following the Point-Man Aleus with an attempt to get in-front of the other Vostroyan, seeming to be quieter than a moment ago.
Ithera continued along the tops of the buildings, hoping to find maybe a side entrance or some source of power to the guns that had been mentioned earlier. She looked back for a moment. There was no way those humans could keep up with her. Ithera doubted their ability at being able to move quietly anyway. That first guardsman would've been easy prey had she been allowed to kill him. He didn't even try to stop her. Pathetic. At the least, they might provide a distraction for her. Then she remembered, the holo-field. She'd acquired it last mission and it would be more than useful here. OOC: For clarification, Ithera still has the Gretchin on her shoulder.
