Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140702021739/@comment-8992692-20140707011806

Megan "Well, the people here might still be dumping. I can't tell you the last time we were able to get a team in here without being shot."

DMR "Threats are threats. If they are escorting someone, that just makes them a bigger target. If you ask me, you'll be lucky not to be shot once we get out of here."

Edward "If they are watching us, what's to stop them from shooting us now?"

Jess "Because maybe they don't see us as threats."

Megan "Just because our emblems are covered doesn't mean our equipment won't give us away."

DMR, noticing Heathcliff slumping over, tries to encourage him, "Come on big man. You shurg off bullets but a little gas gets yea. We are less then 100 meters to getting out of here and you're about to quit now? 70 years old, brilliant warrior, on the hunt for his long lost sister, dies from fumes, that's not how I pictured you going out."