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<blockquote data-quote="Peterson" data-source="post: 2911130" data-attributes="member: 21431"><p>Dhran had a decision to make, and quickly. Did he provide cover fire to Mont, or did he engage the Commerce Alliance agents that were strolling towards him? <em>Clan first</em>, Dhran thought to himself, as he turned away from the approaching duo and focused in on the smoke. <span style="color: Red"><em>”Mont, head for the door, I’ll cover.”</em></span> Dhran called out to his cousin as he fired a round down the hallway, into the thick smoke. He grimaced as he heard the dull <strong>thud</strong> as the round smacked, again, into the wall. Deciding he was too far away to be effective, and hoping the smoke would give him some concealment against the new threat, Dhran plunged forward into the smoke.</p><p></p><p></p><p>Mont left the CMC trooper on the floor, prone, as the Mycabri began to search for the apartment door. The thick, white smoke made it difficult to locate the door, but Mont discovered it never the less. Come on, be unlocked…he thought to himself as he tried the doorknob. It turned easily. The gray-skinned alien shouldered the door open, taking in the room – and its occupants – quickly.</p><p></p><p>A single, scared female human, only about two years older than Mont, hid behind a long couch, her eyes just visible over the back. Crouched behind a long breakfast bar about ten feet away and to the left of the Mycabri, a fairly calm-looking twig of a male human in jeans and a dirty t-shirt saw the gray-skinned alien move into the apartment, a large pistol in its hands. In his (the human’s) hands, he held only a small pistol. He popped it up – in the general direction of the Mycabri, but his aim waivers, his confidence quickly fading by the looks of it....</p><p></p><p>Mont saw the armed human as soon as he entered, and brought his Grayhawk up to bear. His other hand, almost casually, plucked a fragmentation grenade of his mesh vest, and tossed it down the hall – towards the CMC troopers. Despite the concealing smoke, and the off-hand manner in which Mont threw the grenade, it lands true.</p><p></p><p></p><p>Dhran hadn’t found the door as much as he “felt” – thanks to tremorsense – Mont move past him and into the apartment. Despite the fact that he stood fully in the doorway, Dhran failed to notice the grenade arc over his shoulder and out into the hallway…</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Peterson, post: 2911130, member: 21431"] Dhran had a decision to make, and quickly. Did he provide cover fire to Mont, or did he engage the Commerce Alliance agents that were strolling towards him? [I]Clan first[/I], Dhran thought to himself, as he turned away from the approaching duo and focused in on the smoke. [COLOR=Red][I]”Mont, head for the door, I’ll cover.”[/I][/COLOR] Dhran called out to his cousin as he fired a round down the hallway, into the thick smoke. He grimaced as he heard the dull [B]thud[/B] as the round smacked, again, into the wall. Deciding he was too far away to be effective, and hoping the smoke would give him some concealment against the new threat, Dhran plunged forward into the smoke. Mont left the CMC trooper on the floor, prone, as the Mycabri began to search for the apartment door. The thick, white smoke made it difficult to locate the door, but Mont discovered it never the less. Come on, be unlocked…he thought to himself as he tried the doorknob. It turned easily. The gray-skinned alien shouldered the door open, taking in the room – and its occupants – quickly. A single, scared female human, only about two years older than Mont, hid behind a long couch, her eyes just visible over the back. Crouched behind a long breakfast bar about ten feet away and to the left of the Mycabri, a fairly calm-looking twig of a male human in jeans and a dirty t-shirt saw the gray-skinned alien move into the apartment, a large pistol in its hands. In his (the human’s) hands, he held only a small pistol. He popped it up – in the general direction of the Mycabri, but his aim waivers, his confidence quickly fading by the looks of it.... Mont saw the armed human as soon as he entered, and brought his Grayhawk up to bear. His other hand, almost casually, plucked a fragmentation grenade of his mesh vest, and tossed it down the hall – towards the CMC troopers. Despite the concealing smoke, and the off-hand manner in which Mont threw the grenade, it lands true. Dhran hadn’t found the door as much as he “felt” – thanks to tremorsense – Mont move past him and into the apartment. Despite the fact that he stood fully in the doorway, Dhran failed to notice the grenade arc over his shoulder and out into the hallway… [/QUOTE]
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