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McGarril nodded to him, a deep breath being heard from her before she spoke. "Will do, Sarge. How long do you think it'll be?"
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"Depends on how long it is before we get that gate open. Delune? Time frame?"
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Jonas was muttering softly to himself as he struggled with the last two bolts, “p’tit morceau d’marde… incapable!” Finally he yanked the last one loose and said out loud, “Done Sargent.”
He jumped off the railing he had climbed up to reach the last bolt and waited along with everyone else. After a few seconds he ran up to the gate and gave it a good kick. With a grinding lurch the heavy metal gate fell from the supports due to it’s lack of hinges and fell down into the complex with a dull sound echoing through the thin atmosphere.
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"Good job. Let's go, Marines." Kerr shouldered his rifle and stepped into the base. He scanned the surroundings, noting toppled buildings, burnt-out vehicle wrecks, and scattered bodies here and there.
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Steve signaled the other two, and hopped over the gate into the inner yard.
"We need to get inside and search for survivors. Someone who can explain what has happened here. Steve ran up to the building, looking around to see a way in. He ran up and checked the key pad that was on the side of the door. The power was out, they'd have to find another way in.
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Kane smirked inside his helmet, "Rebels idiots? I've seen a small rebel group of one-hundred take out a superior force of one-thousand. So, you should say most rebels are idiots, some terrorists are actually geniuses. It all depends on who's in charge on whether or not the group is 'smart' or... well... dumb." he said, checking the ammo of his assault rifle...
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Bryant breathed a sigh of relief when Mcgarril said she'd handle the computer. He'd covered everything he'd done and knew up for a reason, not just to get found out attempting to get off the galaxy's largest snowball. As soon as the door was open he split off to go with Carter and Kane, double checking his pistol was loaded. He noticed Carter checking a locked door and sighed to himself. 'Kane, you got some breaching charges, th-' He gave the small piece of equipment he was holding a strange look for a second. 'Faint traces of heat, may be just recent corpses, but it'd still be useful. Let's get in there.'
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The pilot smiled to herself as she made her way into the base once the gates had been opened. She looked around, taking in the complex of buildings and the damage done to them. "Well, Kane, what do you think, if it was rebels or terrorists, smart ones or dumb ones?"
"Sarge, I'm going to check for a hanger of some kind, I believe that I have a better chance of find something that I can use to get to the dropship so I can get us off this snowball," she stated. "I think that if I can I'll get something that can get us all back to the dropship, that way we don't have to waste time if we don't have to."
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Kane reached into a pack in which he stored some of his explosives, "High-powered or silent?" were the only words out of his mouth as he pulled out two sets of explosives, one marked with white tape the other marked with red, "And yes... I have an organization system... so don't go screwing with my stuff."
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"Breaching, Kane. Don't use the big stuff or you might end up killing whoever's inside there, if they're still alive. Lieutenant, you're to go with the search team. You go nowhere alone. No one does." Kerr raised his rifle to his shoulder and covered the door.
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