OOC: Ok so I've waited for other people to reply to the post but due to inactive peoples and other players asking me to join I'll move the action a bit. @Vulpas I'll be using your post as the main drive for the infiltration team, so assume the leadership position there and act accordingly for the situation. Infitration Team @lord-watchman @Xaphen As the Salamander searched through the man's belongings, he found a radio, some unused rounds for their weapons, and some frag grenades as well. Unfortunately there were no information as to how to open the door and since it was coded entry (as opposed to retina scanning or palm scanning) they couldn't just remove a body part or so to access the inner chamber.
Salammander- Salamander patched the radio into his bionic arm now getting the radio chatter from the security guards to his radio he listened in on him as he took his charges out of his bag. he then began placing them onto the door and set them for to blow when he pressed a button on his bionic arm. He then got into place with his team and pressed for the charges to blow. They caved the door in with a explosion leaving a hole for the team to go through. "Get ready because that was likely heard." Salamander said as he readied his blade.
Infitration Team @lord-watchman @Xaphen @Vulpas "Watch the left! Watch the left!" "Shit! Marcus is down!" "Keep firing on those bastards!" As the Salamander listened to the radio chatter, it seems most of it were concerning the distraction the other team was kicking up. As he and his team got into position and set the charges, the door blew inward, and dust kicked up out into the hallway where they were. Instantly a stream of bullets sprayed from the now opened threshold as the infitration team took cover on either side in the hallway. A voice blared out from the inside. "Don't let those maggits get in here! If they get their hands on this tech then none of you are getting paid!"
Salammander- Salamander ducked to the side of the door as he did he took out the grenade launcher from the truck and loaded in a smoke grenade. He knew with the cybernetics that the others have it would help them see through the smoke and even his own bionic eye would help him see through the smoke he fired first blind firing two smoke grenades in he then began summoning a ball of fire into his left hand after putting the launcher on his belt. he then threw it in. IT exploded on the inside. "Move Now eliminate all the guards quickly and lets get the tech the hell out of here." Salamander said as he turned on his camo cloak and motioned his team forward. as soon as they were given a chance from his fire ball. He wen't in first quickly and taking cover under a metal box
Infitration Team @lord-watchman @Xaphen @Vulpas The Salamander had good luck, as both smoke grenades hit a soldier, exploding in their faces. As the team swarmed into the room they saw that it was in chaos. Many of the other soldiers had expected a flashbang which caused them to tuck and cover behind something and now are scrambling to get their infrared goggles on. As the team moved in, the enemy leader finally got his sights together and spotted Victarus. "There! Kill'em!" He raised his light machine gun and began spraying it in Victarus' direction. The other soldiers joined in, shooting at the lone member while not realizing that Fox and the Salamander were both in the room as well.
Fox already began to cut down each of the bullets that traveled toward him. The light machine gun had caused bright blue sparks to burst around Victarus as Fox's High Frequency blade vaporized each bullet. Occasionally a bullet got through and would either harm him or his partners. But Fox was not staying still to be hit, he charged forward, finding the leader easily enough. Each step he ripping up the floor, his stride causing its own surrounding wind gust. In the smoke screen all that could be seen was the sparks of electricity that his sword's oscillator let free. That and probably his silhouette charging towards them. At this point he planned to make a mad dash, take the tech, escape or double back to finish off the guards. Hopefully his team would understand his game strategy by his move. Even if it was a little rash.
Black stood, breathing too shortly and too quickly in the throes of her rage, towering over the other men in the room. The calls of her two allies made her turn her head, and nod in agreement and - dare one say? - appreciation. It didn't snap her out of it, though, and with a quick motion, she turned to engage another, punching him straight in the face before turning to move towards her next victim. She was, however, stopped by the next hail of fire, making her stumble over backwards and, eventually, fall flat on her rear from the continued assault on her body that was simply unable to maintain its tension and toughness much longer. Cynthia knew she was going to be immensely sore on the morning, but if the dragon wouldn't act right now, she'd be dead in the morning, which was worse. Conjuring up her willpower and strength, she fought to her feet when the men chose to reload, and walked towards those who in turn approached her, grabbing the next best by his neck to hurl him at one of his allies.
@lord-watchman ; @Vulpas ; @Xaphen ; @Casavay ; @WanderingJester OOC: Let's get some structure into this, by 'resetting' this a bit. This also allows to finish this sooner without needing you guys to do more non-sense fighting. <Enemy Forces> And suddenly an explosion was heard outside, a random, abandoned building being detonated. Like it was some sort of signal. And it surely seemed that it was. The enemy radios fell silent and smoke screens were thrown and suppressive fire flew through the air at both teams. They seemed to retreat in different directions within the building, negating the plan of the yet unknown enemy force of stealing the information back easily. As they fell back in around half their numbers, they used all sort of ways, the most popular one being roping down from the windows with quick deployment style grappling hooks. Body Count:16 still active, 4 dead, 17 knocked out. <Player Forces> Their attempt of confusing the infiltrators was futile though as the data-stick had been picked up by the parked APC and the signal of it was forwarded to the team members and they could easily see that it was being taken to the north. It was now their turn to adapt to their foes. At least it would make it easier and less risky to pursue, given that the enemy forces split into different directions. OOC: You know WHERE the stick is, you don't know how MANY foes there are, enemy is in radio silence so your stolen radios are useless now.
