Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

Lucia's shoulder hit the rifle,would that send it down to make noise? Oh noes. If that wasn't bad enough. She got startled and yelped. "Eek!"
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Messilita aimed both her pistols carefully before holding her breath. She fired at 2 guards' neck.

Jun, Rayya, and Neema all moved out from their posistions, and opened fire on the other guards, explosive bullets and plasma flying at their targets.

The rifle was heavy (as you knew). It fell on the metal floor with a loud clang which sent a faint vibration through the floor. The two nearest guards looked round to check what it was, seeing the rifle laying on the ground.
"There's an intruder!" The nearest captain shouted, grabbing the attention of all of the others plus the commander. Once the guards caught sight of Lucia, they were cut (literally) from their target by Doraaz, who appeared from the side, slitting both of their necks and kicking them away with a lot of effort.
"RUN!" He yelled, grabbing hold of Lucia's hand as he sprinted for the doorway. The captains weren't quick enough as they missed their targets, the commander's weapon being easily distinguishable because it sounded like an energy weapon.
"DON'T JUST STAND AROUND! GET THOSE DAMNED RODENTS!" She yelled, running after them. The captains and other remaining guards followed suit.

The soldier's throat was punctured, killing him shortly. The other remaining guards were killed to, but there was still a couple left... one of which was a heavy trooper. The other regular guard saw one of his comrades fall. He started running for an alarm button. If he wasn't dealt with, bad shit would go down.

"Mop up!" Messilita started running down the hall to finish off the other guards, the heavy trooper first.
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Lucia started running but her leg wasn't helping her at all. She was slower,yelping as bullets and bolts went past her. A door opened for her that lead to the outside of the ship. Her grip with Doraaz was released and who knows where he went. She looked behind and saw the crew chasing her so she punched the door terminal,hoping that would jam the door.

"Gotcha." A few well-aimed bullets were fired toward the trooper trying to call for reinforcements.

Messilita looked at the source of the shots. "Who-?"

"We really need to stop meeting like this!" Aaron called out.

The heavy troop's armour let it live. It pulled out a pistol for secondary fire, popping a few rounds at Messilita. All other remaining guards had been killed.

As for Doraaz, he jumped back round the corner as he stabbed the commander in the chest. The armour was thick enough to stop the blade from puncturing her, yet when he went to get Lucia he didn't see her anywhere.
"LUCIA!" He yelled, darting round behind the wall next to the elevator again as he turned invisible. The door leading outside, however, was a very small balcony with a ladder going down at the side to the ground floor.

Aaron dashed up to the heavy trooper, and tried whacking their arm with his rifle.

The pistol was bashed out of his hand. In reaction, he swung his free hand at Aaron.

Aaron slid away from the hit, since the heavy trooper would be rather cumbersome and easy to predict with their armor weighing them down. Theoretically, of course.
"And..." Aaron fired a flurry of shots toward the heavy trooper's head at close-range. "Drop dead!"

... He dropped dead. There would have been a huge roar of appraisal from the prisoners, but they were too busy trying not to get crushed in their own cells and wanted to get out.

"Well done. We should get these people evacuated...know how?" Messilita didn't really want to look useless all of a sudden.
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Lucia was hiding under some stairs...cornered and helpless.

"Well, help me out here... maybe one of these guys might have something useful on him." Aaron searched the corpses.

Jun stepped into the conversation, saying, "I advise against releasing the prisoners. Last thing we would need is a riot on our hands, plus we can get this ship somewhere safe, maybe even nab some intel off the crew and ship computers." Meanwhile his combat drones had moved into a patrol pattern, keeping their visible light spectrum sensors metaphorically peeled.

"So you're saying...we take out the captain and take over the ship....genius when you have an entire battlefleet having their crosshairs onto you once they know it's just us" Messilita started being the smarty-pants kind.
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Lucia looked left and right before limping to a stack of crates,hiding there. She looked at the radio when she found a toolbox beside her.

Doraaz had rushed into the elevator, ditching Lucia and assuming that she was going to get killed. Or already was.
"That was way too close..." he mumbled to himself. Luck was definitely not on his side... the elevator stopped abruptly, causing him to fall on his butt. A couple of seconds afterwards, the elevator started going back up.

"Check to see if there are any intruders in the prison. NOW!" The commander ordered all of the captains. They nodded, starting to go down the only staircase which lead outside. They didn't know Lucia was hiding underneath them, but now they were headed for the prisons.

There wasn't anything of use on the dead guards. Nor was there any clues as to how the prison cells would open. And Messilita was right. Opting to take over the ship would get them all killed.

"Shh shh." Messilita perked her ears. "I hear something...and it's coming here fast!"

Jun quickly sheathed his dagger, pulling up both his SMGs, not sure what type of threat would appear. He muttered something about being an electronic warfare specialist, not a prisoner liberator.

The elevator was coming down and the prisoners were still making a row. They were getting rather angry with the group not freeing them.

Messilita gave the prisoners the "What the fuck can I do?" shrug. She got her pistols ready for whatever might come out of the elevator.

Aaron rolled the magazine off his rifle to make way for a new one... he looked around for some strategic cover.

Messilita's eyes jolted towards Aaron for a split second before returning towards the front...she smiled slightly.

Aaron was confident, but focused on the task at hand... but was rather happy to be fighting alongside Messilita.

"If you want I can hold the line while you two find a supply closet." Jun remarked, checking all his flanks for hostiles.