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"Well, this sucks," Devin commented, following Jack.

((R&S Death, please stop quoting?))

((And that's right, that is where Gurlukovich is from. Aside from the armpits, she was a pretty cool character.))

Once all of them were down, Paul and Raul went, and Ryan and Tanner covered their backs.

Down inside the dark sewer, Gurlovich showed himself prepared. "Got a few extra flashlights," he said in a distinctly American voice. He handed them out, then activated one of his own attached to his UMP and started moving out.

When the lights turned on, they realized something - they were not in a sewer. It looked more like a military base. Huh.

Gurlovich led the way to a doorway, which he proceeded to stack up on, putting a finger to his lips - be quiet. As soon as Paul was caught up, they started communicating silently via hand signals; Paul, it seemed was unsure as to how to make the entrance. This was understandable; they apparently had no idea what was behind this door.

Wed April 18, 2012
1241 Hours
Heavy Rain

Garabetian
Del Rosario
Price
McCulloch
Cortez
Ryan
Gurlovich
Tanner

Jack looked at them and smirked. He loved watching things go boom.

Raul's response was immediate; he shook his head, covering his ears - too loud. He also reached into the pouch and produced a hand grenade; nothing useful. Paul shrugged, mimed checking corners, then reached for the door and turned the handle, keeping close to the hinges. Immediately it became clear there was a reason for this as about thirty bullet holes appeared in the wall, right around Paul's arm and coming very close to his head. Not a one hit him; one struck Gurlovich in the shoulder because he had leaned in too close. It wasn't bad and it wasn't bleeding too much, they could all see that, but his focus had just been thrown off very very badly. At least it wasn't his shooting shoulder.

Paul finished opening the door; there were three men wielding AK-74s just behind it. One was reloading, the others had their rifles pointed down just a bit. Neither Lito nor Jack nor Devin had time to take a shot; Paul put a single round through two of the men's chests and Raul put one between the third man's eyes. Two fell; one of Paul's victims didn't go down and he very quickly fired again. He then started moving, swinging his hand near his hip - move up.

As they moved up they discovered there were branches. Paul passed through one, checking the left side, when suddenly gunfire ripped across the doorway he was looking - it was coming from behind him. He managed to walk through the hail before he got hit, but there was more gunfire going through; no one could move until someone did something. Raul indicated that Devin should move up and figure out what to do.

Wed April 18, 2012
1243 Hours
Heavy Rain

Garabetian
Del Rosario
Price
McCulloch
Cortez
Ryan
Gurlovich
Tanner

((Yeah, not quoteing would be preferable. xd ))

Raul motioned with a thumbs-up - do it, - even though he had already pulled a flashbang from his jacket, apparently just in case. This was some sort of test to him. Paul was watching too.

Wed April 18, 2012
1243 Hours
Heavy Rain

Garabetian
Del Rosario
Price
McCulloch
Cortez
Ryan
Gurlovich
Tanner

Lito breezed past him, bringing his SMG up as he went. He put his back to the wall, just before the opening, then pivoted around and let off a few bursts of bullets. He figured it was OK to kill the men, since the others on his team had already done so.
After firing about half a clip total, Lito ducked back, staying behind cover.

Jack stacked a line of boxes for defense, most of them metal. He than pulled Gurlovich behind the boxes and checked his shoulder. "Nothing major." He whispered.