[center][b]Georgia -- South-East Block[/b][/center]

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Georgia fidgets and tenses when James suggests that they should wait where they were. “NO!” she shouts out at him abruptly, whirling on him in a fit, “No, we're not staying put here, waiting for an evac!” She points her gun outside, directed at the Gol-eye-ith and the puddle of the other mutant, “We don't know what they're capable of. But I know if we stay still right here, we're dead!” Her eyes are wild as she looks over at Morai, perhaps he had hesitated and was already to come back after James' words, yet, “Mister Morai, please, don't go. We need you... Cara, James and I can't do this ourselves.” Her eyes flicker fearfully to the survivors here with them, that she was now sharing equal parts in having to care for.

Carolyn lifts her rifle and taps the cartridge. "I've tried unjamming it multiple times. It's done." Antov looks at the rest of the now panicked looking survivors. "I don't even have a gun and I have more spine than the rest of you." Carolyn shakes her head and then looks at James. "It isn't a bad plan to call for evac."

Morai frowns and sighs as he had hesitated in the doorway when James spoke to him. The look in Georgia's eyes however sealed the deal as he took a glance at the puddle mutant. He seemed to weigh his options before looking over his pistol. He then looks at the survivors, most of whom seemed quite ready to simply give up and die at the thought of facing the Goleyeith again. He chews his lip before looking up the stairs. "Carolyn, there are walkways on the rooftops yes? Set up ages ago?" Carolyn nods. "Yes, but I don't see--" Morai interrupts her as he looks at James. "Your call for evac was good but we're a vastly inferior group facing a vastly superior force. We don't get the courtesy of the enemy waiting politely for evac to take us home. The Goleyeith has a lot of eyes... But even it cannot see through walls. On the roof, four floors above us, we should have some cover from its sight, and have the height advantage, while we wait for evac. We can also cross the rooftops should we find our position being compromised." Carolyn looked confused. "I don't think there's a way to the roof, sergeant." Morai grins as he nudges his shotgun. "I can make one."

She relaxes some and nods, unslinging her rifle and passing it to Carolyn before drawing her pistol, checking that it was clear and ready to go before passing it to Antov and grabbing her own tactical axe, “I'm not good with those... Too...” she shudders, “Too much bang.” She offers a wry smile, checking the weight, figures going through her head of how force, the axis and all manners of such worked to deal the most damage. She was faster too, if they needed something to be taken down fast and quiet maybe she could help, though the thought of killing another living thing turned her stomach, “Thank you, Mister Morai... Cara, if it gets too bad, maybe you and I can work out something to blast a hole, if Mister Morai's boomstick doesn't work...” Her eyes flit around the group and injured, “We should move somewhere better, if we need eyes out there... I can cover it for a few seconds if I know where Achilles' Heel is, but I'll need someone to make sure no nasties get at me right then... Anyone who needs to be patched up, we'll stop a little higher up, maybe. I have something left in my med-kit and James' kit is somewhere around here.”