Snippet #2697415

Despite how foolish the situation was, there was something Blue was getting out of it that didn't have anything to do with Red. She got to kill Rebels. No, Jacqueline Nightingale wasn't an Aschen native loyalist or a sympathizer but instead she just liked to pull at strings and watch her victims dance before she discarded them. And now it was all going to reach it's climax. She stacked up on the door, her electronic sensor not detecting anything more than a sudden spike and drop into nothing. "Shit." She murmured and hastily kicked the door in. The only person present was Red. It was a sudden lapse in focus, seeing him. Rather than clear the rest of the building, she allowed herself to be distracted by him.

"Hey you idiot!", she yelled as she charged on over to him. "Were you trying to get captured back there or you not as good as your name lets on?" Composing herself, Jacqueline attempted to hide the concern in her previous statements from Red. "If someone is going to break you Red, its going to be me." Her voice was the only thing anyone could use to interpret her words but Red could probably feel that creepy wide grin of hers that adorned her face from ear to ear through her blueish hue of her helmet's visor. "Now gather whatever shit you have. The people on this planet are too easy...Newborns put up more fight than they do and the attempts to keep this place hidden were lackluster...Your really pathetic to have been captured by them Red."

With that Blue paced towards the door, turning her back to Red. "Maybe Lochlynn will rank me above you after this whole thing, wouldn't that be great?"