'Assignment'...
-he thinks for a moment-
You don't happen to know a Samantha, do you?
I have a feeling I met one of your squadmates just yesterday.
-he covers his eyes with his arm, shielding himself from the blast a little- No! My pizza...
Who could have done this... and why...
-he looks back up at the hole to the upstairs room- ... More importantly, why was blood dripping from up there...
-he tries to measure up the hole with his eyes, see whether it'd be big enough for him to take the shortcut, or if he'd have to take a long way round-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post"A Chaos Emerald radar? For you? Well I'd need an Emerald to actually make a radar for them!"
Oh I can be merciless if I wanna be.
"Anything I may be able to use to play that idiot like a fiddle. He's got enough sin on him to make for a decent side project, enough to get a good commission at least."
edited 18th Nov '17 8:02:01 PM by Randomman5
-he dodges out the way, and rolls up below the window for cover- Right- I should have known... Atlantis's hands are everywhere these days...
-he takes out his hand-cannons, and starts to go over how much ammo he has- What to do about a sniper though...
Ahhhh, I didn't want to assume.
I'd assume however that she probably hasn't mentioned me to you yet.
After all, we only met yesterday.
My name's Jack.
-he offers a handshake-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-not sure exactly what to do facing such heavy fire, he fires a few shots at the ceiling where the blood was coming from-
-to collapse it and form a hole big enough for him to escape through since he didn't imagine that he could really move anywhere else from his position-
Using outdated weapons to toy with me, I bet...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post"Hilarious. But in all seriousness, this would really help out. I'm working fine on my own but any edge I can get would be great...and I can tell you're not exactly the good captain's biggest fan."
"Fantastic. It's refreshing when people can work together despite varying viewpoints and...IQ's."
edited 18th Nov '17 8:13:15 PM by Randomman5
(the gunfire doesn't relent one bit)
Wahahaha! Are you REALLY that desperate for aim, whelp?
(that voice - presumably the commander sounds both like a young girl and a menacing destroyer)
(the hole widens enough that area collapses)
(and through it, onto the kitchen floor, falls the body of Lansie Liang)
(...well, both halves of that body, at least)
You're an author. And what is an author, if not a constantly racing mind?
edited 18th Nov '17 8:13:23 PM by foxmccloud4387
WHO EVEN ARE YOU...! -he called out from behind his cover, looking at the corpse-
-he doesn't know this person-
Rest in peace... -he nevertheless had to move on, leaping up through the hole he made, to find new cover in the room above-
A pleasure to meet you then, Akane.
-returns the shake, pleasantly surprised at the gentleness-
You had quite a bit of praise from Sam, in kindness.
Always good to meet such people, I find.
-he smiles genuinely-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

"By all means."
"I'm gonna need a new power source since your friend stole mine...probably gonna need some scrap metal to rebuild the frame..."