11-18-2014
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Madison and Mace immediately reacted to the doors shutting. The two of them both noticed Axlon and Cadiuex distracting and they both watched as Jesse slammed into the containment shield.
Mace sighed heavily as he moved over to Jesse, grabbing him by the scruff and bringing Jesse close to his own visor, almost hitting each other.
Mace: Stow it, marine. We have a job to do.
Mace pushed Jesse back into the door and turned around.
Mace: Eyes up. Private, start rigging the machines.
Madison on the other hand turned to Axlong and Cadiuex.
Madison: Marines! Get those men and women locked up now!
Madison raised his assault rifle and contacted Ice.
Madison: Ice?
Ice: Madison! What's your status? What happened?
Madison: We're green, sir. Containment protocol by the looks of it, meaning someone is in here. We're trapped.
Ice cursed on the radio, shouting to Snyder and Kader to form up on the door.
Ice: We can't blow through that.
Madison: No, sir. But I've got a dozen personnel here, with some persuasion we can try to open it.
Madison looked and saw an office in the medbay, he called Mace over and pointed to it. Mace immediately joined Madison.
Madison: This may take some more time.
Ice: Roger that. We have the outside secured...for now. Double time it and stay in contact.
Madison: Understood, we'll be on comms.
Madison looked around.
Madison: Eyes up everyone! Stay sharp.
Meanwhile:
Lyle was leading Emma and William towards the medbay, jogging at a brisk pace.
Concurrently:
Liam had led the other Spartans the opposite direction, listening to comms as he headed to group up with Black Team and the Consultant.
Usually, monitoring comms was Savannah's job, but with her passing the job had to be left up to him. He was the leader, he had to lead. He had to know what was going on.
He had to do his job.
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