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Haylie wrote:Paula instictively raises her hands to keep the flying glass out of her eyes, so she didn't see Razor disappear with the blue lady. She did manage to get a good look at the blue being in question, and as soon as she can, she leaps out of the shuttle's shattered windshield onto the wet ground and begins looking around with her pistol. Water flies off her pony tail as her read whips around in every direction, looking for the pilot.
"Damn! RAZOR! Sound off!" She also tries her radio. "Razor! Do you read?! Answer me!"
Ickle Harri-chan wrote:Claudia's eyes widen as she saw the blue-skinned woman through the windshield of the dropship, and pretty much says "What the heck?", in unison with Razor. And like Paula, she lifted an arm to shield her face from the shattering glass as it flew through the cockpit and towards them. She watched as Paladin leapt through the broken window after the pilot, and after a moment's hesitation, grabbed a shotgun for the selection inside the ship, and then jumped out after the other woman. She stalked across the front of the dropship, and then leaps off the edge, attempting to bring the shotgun down across the back of Paula's head as she landed on the floor....
Ickle Harri-chan wrote:Claudia leaned her head back, the rain coming down across her face and her throat as she lay there with two guns pointed at her head, "I'd be far more interested in hearing your reasons why that Bright guy shouldn't kill you for just standing here when one of your crew was just kidnapped? I thought you military types looked out for eachother.... ".
Haylie wrote:"You're not exactly in a position to have such a smart mouth, are you? Just give us a damn answer for once."
She speaks to Hawkins through her throat-mic, in such a way that Claudia couldn't hear. "Remember, we're still down a team member, sir. I could keep her under control, sir. Provided she could be convinced."
Brnin8r wrote:Bendak took Bright's words to heart and he went on high-alert. Treading carefully up the stairs, gun pointed at the shattered barricade as he climbed. He would occasionally glance back to check his companions. As the barricade came into clearer view he looked past to see what else was beyond.
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