Snippet #2529649

Paz was on the stair well not to far away listening to the conversation down the hall way, well the echo of it anyways. He laughed a little hearing the zap on the cell from her. He was kneeling over tying a translucent tripwire to the railing


"They asked me to come in to ask Phoebe some questions but she wouldn't talk, but later i'm having a TV crew come in a film as we try and get her to talk, I'm sure she'll let some information go later." James had said as he headed up the stairs.

"Do you thing man, just make sure you check in with Isaac so he doesn't shoot you on your way in or way out." Paz said hiding the flash grenade out of sight for anyone walking down the stairs. Anyone who tried to go down theses stairs would be blind and deaf for about a minuet and a half, they wouldn't have time to react as he came from the only other stair well. so either way , they were dead if they tried to get down here. The tripwire would be set off by anyone unless they had some serious training or something.

Paz stretched a bit , adjusting his Kevlar vest as he stood, damn thing was heavy and annoying, not as much as a plate carrier but hey. He started down the hallway, relaxed using the one point sling and just his shooting hand to hold his rifle whistling a song as he came closer to the cell.



Issac was on the first floor now, walking around, unlike paz he made sure his shoes didn't click when he walked, tho this was just training rather than active thought. He checked his wrist when he felt it tighten , that was how it alerted him something was going on. She had just tired to get to close to the wall. He tapped the camera icon and used it to check on the lower floor. Hmm... just James or Paz messing with her... He walked down the hall way further when his wrist was tugged on again. 'God how much are they gonna fu---- wait...' His eyes narrowed. The motion sensors outside had been tripped... They were standard as of 2008

He clicked spoke into his radio quietly. " Paz, be advised we have a guessed, cleared for soft contact with lethal force. "
Isaac started down the hallway to the control room being extra quiet, his rifle shouldered and ready to go, safety off.


"So, cute thing stuck in a prison cell. Why'd you do it? " Paz asked siting on the far corner of the room that was near her prison cell, he picked this spot so he could watch both hallways just by moving a step or two , but otherwise wouldn't be in their line for sight first. they'd have to run down a hallway, with him waiting at the end of it with his rifle ready and waiting.

" Paz , be advised we have a guessed, cleared for soft contract with lethal force " Paz's radio buzzed. Paz's eyes lit up like a puppy. "Looks like I get to shoot people." He grinned at her and took up a spot watching the one hallway that wasn't rigged with a trap. He took a sitting position, resting his elbows on the me meat just above his knee sitting cross legged. The rifle rested snug in his shoulder pocket as the front sight post rested at the door of the hallway. He flipped the safety off with his thumb, you could hear the quiet " click " in the empty hallways.

" Major, be advised, Poseidon 1-1 is in position, kill zone echo."
"Major tallies , be advised moving to the brain. "
"Poseidon tallies"

Isaac started walking when he felt his wrist tighten again, the camera's had gone out.
'Damn it they're here already?!' He picked up the pace , rifle up. He checked both corners of the main hallway with a quick glance and then pushed on , heading to the control room.