[ The C4 is up in the U-pipe (always invest in waterproof chargers, kids) now it’s -
Rata-tata-tata-tata-tat!
Fuck.
Rata-tata-tata-tata-tat!
(No, really. Fuck.)
It’s a race to 3 feet from the open door. Pause before he runs out of shadows to see he’s not between the shooters and Kestrel.
(There’s a difference between taking a bullet for someone and running into open fire.)
No hesitation in going for the closest. Kick the gun up. Chop the neck. Catch the Tommy gun.
(Think about why vintage weapons later.)
Crack him in the temple and continue the motion, releasing the hands to the throw it clear of the fight. Dive and roll to the next. Bo out before he finds himself in a crouch. AIM for the crotch from the floor.
The first goon is staggering to the bathroom.
(Kestrel will have the furthest.)
No point in being quiet. The other five heard the shot. ]
WAIT. HERE. I said wait here!
[ Boolmf!
A muffled, wet explosion and the sound of a forceful spray of water containing in the bathroom. ]
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Rata-tata-tata-tata-tat!
Fuck.
Rata-tata-tata-tata-tat!
(No, really. Fuck.)
It’s a race to 3 feet from the open door. Pause before he runs out of shadows to see he’s not between the shooters and Kestrel.
(There’s a difference between taking a bullet for someone and running into open fire.)
No hesitation in going for the closest. Kick the gun up. Chop the neck. Catch the Tommy gun.
(Think about why vintage weapons later.)
Crack him in the temple and continue the motion, releasing the hands to the throw it clear of the fight. Dive and roll to the next. Bo out before he finds himself in a crouch. AIM for the crotch from the floor.
The first goon is staggering to the bathroom.
(Kestrel will have the furthest.)
No point in being quiet. The other five heard the shot. ]
WAIT. HERE. I said wait here!
[ Boolmf!
A muffled, wet explosion and the sound of a forceful spray of water containing in the bathroom. ]