Jack-A122: 100% 100%
Felix-A231: 100% 100%
Hailey-B160: 100% 100%
Ellie-G296: 100% 100%
Interaction: kurukurupa (Doctor Strange)
Mentions: UltraWagonWheel24 ReptilianDude (Megatron)
03:26 Hours, December 1st, 2552 (Military calendar)
Location: San Buena, California > Train Station
The four began their strafe back to the train station; weapons raised and scanning their sectors. Jackson partially raised his right hand when they approached the intersection overlooking the massive building; displaying a flat palm outward and splitting his index and middle finger apart; flicking back his wrist before returning his grip to the shotgun. Without breaking pace, the rest of the fireteam fanned out in a wedge ahead of the group. Already, contacts began appearing on their motion sensors. There was no point in speaking among themselves now; they were operating as a proper attachè.
"Incoming fast movers, twelve o'clock high. Find cover." Jackson conveyed to the group as the fireteam crouched and individually took cover behind or between whatever vehicle they could, their weapons angled at the horizon of the sky. Hopefully, they were quick to obtain a visual before the enemy did from distance alone. "Three."
Hailey peered through the scope of her Stanchion, before stopping short of the large structure's dome. There, on the top of the building slightly to the rear of the Station was something she couldn't properly describe in response for several seconds. Her voice was audible, and the normally stoic demeanor was replaced with an air of unusual urgency. "Metallic biped.. animate, thirty feet. Smaller contacts are closing... Ten seconds to intercept."
The distance from the group's location to the station had to at least be a twenty-meter sprint. If they were going to get there, it would be the Spartans- yet, there would be no time for the others. Turning to glance back at the strange caped man, the golden polarized visor only managed to shoot Strange's reflection back at him. "Don't suppose you have a plan, Doctor?"