12-29-2012
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Carmicle shrugged.
Carmicle: Gotta hand it to them...they're efficient.
Carmicle looked around.
Carmicle: Alright, let's get you guys out of this freezer, Folee, Colby, start moving Sigma...
Meanwhile:
Troy glared at Black 1 as Black 5 ran to him. Behind Troy, were fifteen Spartans, slowly moving towards Black Team.
Troy: You think....that I won't kill you? You think that I won't kill you both! Look around you!
Troy paused as Black 5 grouped with Black 1 at the stairwell.
Troy: I'll see you both in the near future...to fight another day.
Troy turned and walked away as his Spartans looked at Black 1 and 5, opening fire.
Black 5 pushed Black 1 onto the stairwell and ducked, dodging the bullets.
Black 5: Let's move before they change their minds!
Meanwhile:
Troy shook his head and threw his SAW on his back, the magnetic strips catching the metal. Troy called his Lieutenants over to him.
Troy: Gather the Spartans up...get them ready to move up to the ships. Looks like we're moving, gentlemen.
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