[indent]"I think at this point anyone not shooting anyone else in this motley crew is trustworthy enough now can we please get moving?!"

Simon exasperatedly flipped the faceplate of his helmet back down over his face. These people were idiots! Precious cargo like a live being in stasis wasn't meant to be manhandled in the middle of a war zone! The longer they stayed still the more likely someone was going to shoot at them.

"If we're not going to decide then why not we pile in and decide on a course of action later?! If the Masreo Corp figures out their advance force hasn't gotten their precious cargo, they're going to send more people to get it!"


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