[Voodoo shakes his head when she asks - wait for the team is his unspoken reply - but he doesn't stop her when she starts to go up. His laser traces the edge of the staircase as he adjusts his position to better cover Lindianne's ascent.]
Esco! Fuckin' power's out, what's going-
[There's two of them coming around a blind corner from Lindianne's left as she ascends the stairwell. They're fit guys. That, plus their skivvy shirts, snow camo fatigues, and combat boots gives them away - off-duty LMB.]
-holy fu-!
[There's a soft puff as Voodoo puts two rounds through the leader's head, dropping him like a sack of potatoes and painting the wall opposite with his brains. The one following ducks as Voodoo shoots off more rounds. He unholsters a pistol almost inhumanly fast, squeezes off three rounds blamblamblam at Lindianne-]
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Esco! Fuckin' power's out, what's going-
[There's two of them coming around a blind corner from Lindianne's left as she ascends the stairwell. They're fit guys. That, plus their skivvy shirts, snow camo fatigues, and combat boots gives them away - off-duty LMB.]
-holy fu-!
[There's a soft puff as Voodoo puts two rounds through the leader's head, dropping him like a sack of potatoes and painting the wall opposite with his brains. The one following ducks as Voodoo shoots off more rounds. He unholsters a pistol almost inhumanly fast, squeezes off three rounds blamblamblam at Lindianne-]
Wraith's in contact, Wraith's in contact!