Snippet #2689877

Gaff was very unsure on how to deal with this large amount of decision making. He supposed he was hired to simply watch over the equipment and blast away any Ventrus that became a little to curious.

He didn't posses much will to venture out among the scrapyards since he would need to attend this second meeting anyway

Thus most of his time was spent relaxing in town, Far off as to not gain too many interesting gazes. He also spotted the young mechanic seemingly taking a casual stroll around the city, so far he had taken a liking to her. She seemed more.. "reasonable" than most people you would encounter nowadays.

Upon his arrival to the second meeting he really doubted that the train would not carry them. It might look beaten up and scratched, but it was still a mass of hulking metal able to mow down most things in the way, actually it was quite reminiscent of Gaff'so armor. The choice they were presented was nonetheless quite simple. Gaff didn't care much for the opinions that were voiced

His tactical view was quite simply. As long as they stopped any Ventrus then the train would keep going. Crawlers was a favorable enemy for Gaff, scouts would waste too many bullets. And if the Crawlers could be placed in a choke-point then he could quickly dispatch of them. Thus he simply pointed on the holographic map displaying the Mountain tunnel, releasing a small grunt.