Oliver: Alright, I guess...
Split in half. Me, Tak, Lavinia go left, you, Asagi, and Roy go right, Ao can choose whichever, we murderize the werewolf before it knows we're here, then we go do some computer hacking.
And if shit goes tits up we go with what Ao said, run back to the ship, and put a few railgun slugs through the station and hope that we don't blow up that power source we're looking for.
That sound good enough for the next five minutes?
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Mercuria gives the motion that says "Yes" to Stubbs. The new Lancer warjack just stands at attention, looking almost like a curious lost child as it stares around for danger-
-Asagi has no further interest in arguing or discussing, so she does as instructed by going with Bruce-
edited 26th Mar '18 5:10:23 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-In the interest of time-
-Your creeping efforts are rewarded, as through the windows of the police station you can see the werewolf in there-
-He's a pretty big fucker, and he hasn't noticed anybody-
-On the floor is a pretty big pool of slobber-
-Almost like he's doing it for its own sake-
edited 26th Mar '18 5:12:15 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."-The werewolf is still there-
-And still slobbering-
-The door to the police station is... not there any more, and it looks like a few of the windows are broken-
-You've got some freedom to approach-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Lavinia starts muttering something with her lips only, not exhaling a single sound. As others approach, she'll end the spell. The incantation in question is a maiming hex that is supposed to twist and mangle the victim's limbs and joints under unnatural angles, impeding their movements and making them an easy and immobile target for gun-toting allies.

Lavinia: If I've got a word in the matter, I'd abstain from any big guns here. As long as there's even a slightest chance of blowing up the thing we're here for, we're all doomed if that chance works out. So let's just go for it the tactical way.