Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

Jun finally managed to duck inside the cargo ship, a bullet passing where his head was a moment ago. The mole let out a sigh of relief, not bothering to think about the other three Mobians he spotted, and instead began moving towards the bridge of the ship, releasing his combat drones as well.

az agreed with Lucia. He headed over, making sure that nobody was around. That's when he saw the mole again.
"'Ey, you." He tried getting his attention without yelling. He didn't care why this guy was on, but he wanted to get some kind of team going... even if it was some complete randomers.

Jun spun around, both SMGs at the ready, as well as his combat drones locking on. Even through his gas mask the look of shock was plain, and the mole was ready to empty both clips, though upon his closer inspection, he slowly lowered his guns.

Lucia cringed a little...but she felt better when Jun lowered the guns.

Messilita, no comment.

Az held his hands up to shoulder height to show he wasn't going to attack.
"... Got a name?" He broke the short silence.

"Jun. Jun vas Ectomy." the mole said, taking a quick look around for a way up to the bridge.

"Might wanna stuck with us if you wanna live." Az said, unaware of any skills that the mole possessed. Didn't look like a complete package to him.
"Let's keep moving." He said over his shoulder to the two foxes as he headed for the nearest entry point on board. He slowly opened the door, trying to peek through to see what was inside...
"... We're fine to go in." Az called out, walking in. On the inside, there were two elevators on either side, presumably which lead up to the bridge. There were two pairs of lines painted onto the floor, one pair leading to the elevator on the right, another pair leading further on until they formed a rectangle. In the rectangle was quite a lot of blood, however. Az could only assume that's where some of them were executed.

Lucia nodded in acknowledgement and walked out to the other room,followed by Messilita who had a pistol ready.

"What happened here?" Lucia whispered,looking concerned.
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The trucks took scrap metals to the factories which use it to create armour plates for droids that won't last long but something had to be the "Meat for the grinder" ... In this case,iron.

The carrier continued it's course forward,deeper into the city and sent out air patrols constantly while receiving incoming planes in need of fuel.

Jun stepped next to the trio, taking a look over the scene. "From the direction of the blood splatters and their containment, most likely execution." The mole shrugged, and turned back to the elevators, calling both to their floor.

The elevators arrived quick. The doors on the left opened first, with a single guard in the middle that took aim at az. He retaliated by firing several shots focused on the troops head. It wasn't long before he was dead. The right elevator doors opened, and they were empty too... despite crimson death painted on the walls.
"... Which way?" Az wasn't so sure about this.

"Both," Jun said, motioning his combat drones into the right elevator, "Elevators are natural chokepoints, so, if we spread out, less chance of being turned into swiss cheese." The mole also stepped into the right elevator, and closed the doors behind him, though the elevator had yet begin it's ascent.

Az decided to go in the left elevator, waiting to see if the twins wanted to go with him or with the mole.

Messilita and Lucia looked at each other and they naturally decided they would seperate too.

"I'll go with you." Lucia went over to the left elevator while Messilita went to the right elevator. Lucia's leg was a little better but it still needed treatment.

Az closed the door once Lucia was in, then felt the elevator go up.
"How's the leg?" He asked, not wanting any awkward silences to kick in.

"It's gradually healing.." Lucia replied,trying to smile.

He nodded once, just for an 'okay'.
"Done this kind of stuff before?" He asked shortly afterwards. She looked nothing like a fighter in his eye.

"No, I'm not used to be in the field. I'm more of a support-kind of..person.." She nervously looked around. She wanted to get out of this mess and fast. "You'll protect me....right?"

Doraaz looked at her for a moment, blinked, then laughed.
"Stupid coming along if you're gonna piss your pants." He joked, nudging her. He let out another chuckle to get rid of his high mood, twiddling one of his blue bangs.
"Yeah, you'll be fine." ... The elevator was only half way up.

"I suppose." Lucia didn't really have a weapon. She lost her's at the city. She fiddled with her glasses.
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Messilita was busy fidgeting.

Az just looked around. Then he remembered he had that radio which he took out from his little backpack.
"..." He tried to figure out how to fix it.

"Let me take a look." Lucia asked to be given the radio so she can take a look at it and see what's wrong..USING HER SUPER ULTRA INTELLIGENCE GO!..Ahem,mechanical skills.

Az handed it over to her, not saying a word. He checked to see how high up the elevator was... almost there.

"Looks damaged...I could reverse engineer the parts and do a full diagnostics so I can get this thing working again..all I need are some tools." Lucia wrote them down on her notepad. "There,tools."

Az just nodded slowly as all her words waved over his head. The elevator was slowly coming to a stop. Eventually, the doors opened, and there were two guards stood on the other side of the elevator doorway... literally. He quickly put his hand over Lucia's mouth in case she made a noise from shock or whatever, then crouched down a tad to whisper in her ear.
"Can you stealthily kill someone?" He asked, whispering as quietly as he could.

Lucia shook her head, she wouldn't kill anyone. It's against her moral values.