Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17481441-20160706012601/@comment-25357035-20160716022728

Huglot stood frozen watching Talot mercilessly execute the wounded chat troopers.

Huglot: I know you said 'Shut up, Huglot, no talk' but that big guy reminds me of a Jiralhanae! Stinky bad, bad.

Yozoz: To be honest... yeah. Stinky bad, bad. But relax. You wanna stay SpecOps? You gotta get used to it. Jutnip!

Jutnip, who had casually been examining his needler sitting atop a small metal crate near the entrance smartly snapped to his feet.

Jutnip: Boss?

Yozoz: Get out there, man one of the Chat MGs in the trenches. *Turning to Huglot* You too. Keep your Fuel Rod primed, they may send reinforcements once they realize the outer defenses ain't responding. Lord of the Stars, should we move further in ?