Marrian gave a sigh as she finally gained access into the police mainframe. There was no call for help, which meant that they didn't want any police there. Never a good thing. She was willing to bet the place would be crawling with Quardernex operatives if it wasn't already. Which meant this mission had turned into a recovery operation--her speciality.
"Stay where you are, Decibel. We'll come in and get you. Where's Ditto?" She asked, signaling for another Stranger to take her spot at the computers. She grabbed an extra headset, since she was keeping her wireless one on, and tossed it to the kid before taking off down the tunnel to get her gear.
The School of Dedicated Roleplayers [closed]
A general roleplay guild with emphasis on improving RPers.