-Six manages to catch up as Oliver hears the gunfire-
Oliver: Okay. Guys. We can worry about whatever the hell that is later. It sounds like there's a battle going on about twenty feet away from us.
How are we getting this out, so that I don't get a bullet in the back?
-hefts the server rack-
edited 13th Nov '17 10:24:13 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Oliver: You try running from...
You know what, that's... that's a fair point. So that whoever ends up carrying this server rack when all's said and done doesn't get a bullet in the back.
-He's wound the fuck up, if you can't tell-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Six: Probably. I heard some of the Hashimotos talking about how they were expecting to lose.
Oliver: -to Zack- I... don't think so? They're friendly. I think.
-looks around to everyone else-
...right?
edited 13th Nov '17 10:32:17 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."(@Omar)Baru:" Yeah but I'd need a moment to mix them, sorry." >_<
(@Six)Turax: "Alright, fine. Just whatever you do make fucking sure they recognize us as friendlies."
~to cut things short a little as per GM request, Turax gathers mana and causes the ground near them to well up, forming a wall of earth and debris~
"I'll try to keep it up as we go, now move!"

-Yes-