<Messilita and Aaron Co-Op:Kardinal's new weapon>

Griggs kept his position, trying to remain hidden.

Messilita motioned for Griggs to take a look.
"look." She pointed at the man fixing his tank's radiator which popped for no good reason at all.

Griggs did as he was told, poking his head out slightly.

"I didn't bring a melee weapon...care to snuff him out?" Messilita whispered to him.

"Hold on... I'll need an opening if I can succeed." Griggs whispered back.

(Hey, I'm no Shawn Spencer, but waiting for someone to drop their guard would be an act of common sense.)

"Take your time,slowpoke." Messilita teased.
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The man kept repairing,his pistol near him if Griggs focused.

Griggs waited for him to seperate a good distance from his firearm...

Messilita took out her silencer and started fitting it into her rifle...
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The man continues repairing the tank's underside...the gun still in his reach.

"C'mon... just one stroke of ignorance to get him away from the pistol..." Griggs whispered.

Messilita sniped the repairman with her rifle.
"Let's go." Messilita advanced,getting past the tank.

Griggs nodded, following, complacent with the alternative solution.

Soon the turrets were in view...the rocks were nearby.
"If they spot you,it's over." Messilita told Griggs as she sneaked around,crawling within the grass.

Griggs advanced through the grass, crawling and following Messilita.

Messilita looked at the rear...a guard was following them without actually spotting them.
"Oh dear."

Griggs tried not to panic, trying to keep still and refrain from altering the environment.

Messilita ducked down until she could not be seen at all.

Griggs did what he could to get as close to the ground as possible without emitting any alerting noises.

The guard started to walk closer and closer.

Griggs remained completely still... he hoped he wouldn't have to reach for a weapon.

(Griggs isn't armed?)

(I believe he is... trying to avoid attracting attention is his goal, however.)

The guard stopped,looking around.

A bug that Messilita hated crawled up her hand.
"i-ic-ick.." She tried not to squeal out loudly.

Griggs was near Messilita. He carefully reached over, trying to lead the bug over to his arm instead.

"Don't touch me you-"

"Who is there?!" The guard suddenly reached for his SMG and readied it for firing...

Griggs had an expression implying a facepalm... he tried to think of something.

(Oh goddamn it... what about imitating generic animals?)