05-25-2013
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As Tyber speaks in the comm, Robert wakes up from the unconciuesness. He'd look around, making sure no one was in the room, then he'd reply, slowly.
Robert: I'm-.. I'm here. Covies... Took out the rescue team I was with... Including the civilians... I'm at th-..
Robert coughs hard, loudly heard in the comm.
Robert: I'm at the Fairy Carver hotel...
Robert hoists himself up, walks over to the marine bodies, filled with plasma - burn marks. He'd curse under his breath. Then he continues to grab the assault rifle, which was formely Roger's rifle. He'd then move to the entrance to the room, making sure no one were waiting for him.
Robert: Shall I make my way to the spaceport or will I get an evac?
Meanwhile:
Rah'jesh and the other's were moving in a temperate speed through the alleys of Carver, occasionaly assassinate some guards and civilians. Then, they meet's up with Roltee and his team.
Roltee: Brother.
Rah'jesh: Brothers. The scouts I've sent found a ware house, filled with ammunition and civilians. Low number of filth, with weapons. I suggest that we hit that first.
Roltee: An excellent plan, brother.
Rah'jesh: Alright. Let us not waste more moments then. Cloak on.
Then the Special - Operationers went towards the direction of the warehouse.
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