Ace tucks his ComLink back in it's shoulder perch holster. With a huff of breath up past his nose and into his bangs, he refocuses to the here and now. He picks his gun up, making sure the safety is on, and holds it against his thigh in readiness to rock and roll. In a low "Library voice" style whisper he informs the room: "Ok, I've shut down these guns, but I don't know how long that'll last. If we're gonna get this party started then we need to get out on the dance floor. I'm ready when you are..."
The unit push (inside your heads) sqwawks "Okay guys, guns are down. Proceed down the gore soaked hallway. Watch each other's backs. I'm on point."
With that, nothing appears to happen. Following a guy who's invisible can be a challenge sometimes. Makes absolutely no noise, either, which compounds the challenge somewhat.
The push comes alive again, this time Block is transmitting, whispering it would seem. "Three, two." When Ace glances back at Block, "If we", and then the dwarf moves his thumb back and forth between pointing at his own face, an at where he thinks Mister X's head is/might be, "need to turn those back on while you're not here, how do we do that?" His Fichetti Security is out, but pointed down and away from both team members. |
