"Sounds good to me."  Abigail poked the down marine with her foot just to make sure he wasn't going to get up and bash her head in when she wasn't looking.  After a few seconds of his body staying sprawled out limp she was satisfied and nodded to herself.  She arched an eyebrow and tilted her head down at the fallen foe.  "I wonder."  She squatted down and started panting the guy down.  "Maybe he has keys for the door?  It would suck if everything went perfect for us and we had to stop at the door, or maybe its like you said, easy to bust through.  Never can tell but its better safe than sorry."

The redheaded woman stood up and looked at what was left of the crew.  "Since nobody has any better ideas I say we get to this.  The longer we wait the better the odds will be in the marines favor since they've got numerical advantage.  Really, you could argue the only reason we haven't been killed yet is because they got spooked and ran for cover.  Any moment they could realize just how dumb it is for them to stay in that base and come storming out for us."  She shrugged and started moving towards the marine's compound.  "Since I don't want to stand here waiting for one of those marines to get the bright idea to start sniping us from here, let's hurry up and do this."