"Itr maybe good for you all to take out the drivers first also it maybe good to take out who is in that building with the light on make sure no one tells we were here or what we look like." Kharos said pointing to the light up in the building. "If you want I can ikelt provide a distraction saying I am a gift tone sent to the dragon queen a serving robot of some kind while you take them out." Kharos suggested to the group
Urkrag's eyes were locked on the people at down by the truck. "Wez need ta kill da git in da drivin seat first so 'e don't floor it when wez go down der ta zog 'is friends." He said pointing his drawn cleaver at the one reading a news paper. He was going to chop and slash them into a red paste if he got his way but as much as he wanted to get started they did need to be clever about how they did this so he suppressed his blood lust. "Iz can go down der wif da Metal git and plant e choppa in da driva and den wez can get da rest of em." He said motioning with his cleaver as his the several appendages on his bionic hand moved in stabbing motions. He really wanted to get stuck in and wont be able to hold himself back for long.
The routine was pretty straightforward, the loading crew thought the driver is being overwatch, so the Ogryn, Kroot and Monotask Servitor simply focused on loading up the boxes. Each of them went into the warehouse, grabbed a box and carried it back into the truck. They looked somewhat exhausted, but still fit. It was roughly twenty seconds spending inside, twenty seconds walking to the truck, ten to fifteen seconds putting the box in and repeat. Which meant there was a twenty second window to sneak into the courtyard. Luckily the group always went together in and out as they had the same pace. It might be just enough time to get to the truck and hide in front of it, or under it. The very next building across the street was quite ideal as the Tau figured out, as there was a ladder on the side of the building, he would be hidden from the courtyard due to it's angle and another building next to it. And it was leading high enough to get a view on the lighted room. It would just take a while to get up and down as it was 5 stories high.
< @Uriel1339 @Vulpas @BuriasDempsey and the rest> Clint looked over at Kharon and the others before nodding. "I'll scale that building." he says, pointing to what was quite a good nest. "I'll scout out the approaches and sight in on the guy in the room. When you want me to strik give me a signal." he flashed a grin and then dashed to the ladder, feeling quite excited. As he climbed the ladder he made sure that his cameleoline cloak was hiding him, and then climbed the ladder with his rifle still strapped over his back. Once he got to the top, quite glad for his training, he looked around and, once he was sure it was clear, he went over to the side that faced the target and made sure his scope was ready. He flicked one of his numerous, yet worthless, metal coins towards his group to signal he was ready, and finally sighted in on the one in the lighted office. Meanwhile, the coin landed by Smiley's feet
"Ssomeone sshould clean thesse sstreetss. And I do mean literally. Look at all thiss grime ssticking to my sscales. You are lucky to have sshoess." Sselesstleia hisses, examining the sticky grime that stuck on her on the way to the warehouse. Knowing this part of the Hive, it was definitely something from someone. Its better not to guess what. "Ooh, they look like ssomeoness not going down without a fight. Ssooo, want march through front gate or ssneak from the back like thievess in the night? We are killing them anyway, right? You sseem the kind of people indifferent towardss taking oness life."
@GoreWrencha @Uriel1339 Irlisa chuckled slightly at the snake creature's comment, "Poor thing, having to slither in the mud! Maybe we could get you s giant sock? Or a moccasin maybe? Something to keep all that gunk off your pretty scales." She shivered at the thought of having her bare skin touching anything in this cesspit, let alone half her body. She made a mental note to keep an eye out for a giant sock in the future. "And I'm more of a stealth girl myself, will see what kind of havoc I can cause for you all." Tired of waiting Irlisa decided to make her move, pulling her cloak tight around her she approached the fence, her feet moving with blinding speed, but barely making a sound as she moved before trying to dive underneath the truck and see where she could cause the most damage.
Fardir waited back to notice the pattern they were taking coming back to the truck and going back. He studied the pattern, waiting for the moment to strike. "I'll need another if I were to take out the driver, and then we could hide in the truck, giving us the jump when both their arms are full of supplies..." Fardir said to the group under cover. He slid his blade from behind his back, keeping the power off to keep his concealment. Before he got any reply, his kin moved in. Fardir changed his tactic and waited to see what she would do before he would strike.
Seeing the lady panzie take off made Urkrag loose his patients and he ran too albeit with much less grace than the eldar as he's and ork and graceful is one of the few things orks are most certainly not. He swung his cleaver in the air snickering, even if he wasn't the one to kill the gits he was still going to have fun after when he takes the bodies back to the base. So many possibilities for experimentation or just a quick snack it would all be quite fun for the mad dok. But back to the bloody business at hand he thought as he drew closer he moved to the drivers seat to pull the git out and prevent him from driving off.
@TuskatheDaemonKilla Seeing the Ork rush forward into the Fray sent Nehk'kaar into combat, all the frenzying from earlier spurring him on now as he sped forward towards the unexpecting Ogryn who lumbered out of the warehouse . The Rak'gol reared up onto its hind limbs and swung its halberd at the ogryn's legs
"A ssock? No thankss. Excesssive clothing issn't my sstlyle." Sselesstleia replies, the forked tongue tasting air regularly. Truth being told, she preferred not to dress at all, relying on her thick scales to provide protection. But in these parts everyone seems to carry enough firepower to make sure whichever thing looks at them funny stays dead, its wiser to wrap another layer of protection around yourself despite the comfortability. "You realizze we have to unpack what they have sstuffed into the van in order to fit in there. Jusst ssaying longer we wait..."
