-Sparks up the sword she has to try and see through the fog, while commanding delta squad to form up around her-
-As the two struggle through the crowd, a roar
pierces through the fog-
-The crowd is silent for a moment-
-Then goes DOUBLE TIME, sweeping up Cyrus and Lemon in the current-
-The mob (and by extension the group) eventually reaches what appears to be a large dock, with a sizeable galleon anchored there-
-Several seaman are herding the villagers into the ship-
Alright, now! Steady pace, steady pace! No panicking!
edited 19th Mar '14 5:15:15 PM by MacDuffy
-As there walking she inspects her armor
◊ then looks at the bots-
Incase something goes wrong you need designations, your 001, your 002, your 003, and your 004... real original I know.
-They all reply in unison-
Roger, Roger
edited 19th Mar '14 5:15:47 PM by Imca

-Suits up, and heads downstairs-
Whats going on?