Egwene didn't like being called an idiot, so shot the ghoul with her gun as many times as it took for him to die, before shrugging softly.
"Well, if we are quite done grenading and making ourselves so dam overt, I suggest we leave this place before we all die" she said, heading back the way she came to go report mission failure to the guy who sent them down here. And probably impose some sort of ban on grenades in future, so this didn't happen again.

Seeker was there, seemingly out of nowhere, twisting Egwene's wrist as he pushed her arm up, ripping the weapon from her hand. In an instant a knife was pressed to her throat and she would be pinned to the wall. Seeker was different this time, his normal tight suit was replaced with combat armor, a sleek assault rifle was on his back and his torso was lined with ammunition. "Listen carefully you trigger happy little girl, I'm securing our asset, which is what you should be doing right now." He spoke, low and cold, voice strained in suppressed anger. "Try that again and I'll end you, use your head." He dropped her weapon and turned away, taking off down the tunnel in the direction of the ghoul only to disappear in the darkness ahead.

A squad of Brotherhood Paladins watched as the building fell opening up the sewers for all to see. Sentinel Clara Kells, the Leader of the newly formed Bloodpack Legion of the Brotherhood of Steel ordered her squad into the sewers. "Flush them out. I want them captured. They're no good to Elder Maxon dead. If you dont get them then we shall make an example of others. Squad one round up the ghouls. Squad two your with me, were going hunting!" She shouted, rallying her paladins. She took the first steps into tunnels. she saw some of the Anarchy team run down the sewers towards an exit while two others fled further into the tunnels. "Knight follow me, you three chase them down" Clara yelled as she pushed further into the tunnels, her Laser rifle purring ready to vaporise the everloving shit out of some terrorists. "Its just us three little terrors, i wont hurt you. Ill kill you, but it wont hurt i promise" she laughed

Grognak was on edge and nearly bashed Stark's face in when he put his hand in his gun but luckily he refrained from doing so. He then lowered his gun but made sure to have it ready to be raised at any minute if something came through the door. After looking out for a moment while Stark fixed himself up, the human offered to patch up Grognak up a bit to which the Super Mutant nodded. He was just now realizing how much junk was wedged into his skin "Grognak need heal." he said.

@PURRfect93

The rest of the Anarchy soldiers had fled leaving Elouviana alone still standing in the tunnels when Clara and he Knight came upon her. "Little Girls should not be playing in sewers" She shouted before grabbing her by her throat. She marched back as her captive beat and kicked her arms and chest but to no avail due to the power armour the sentinel was wearing. She walked back out to where the ghouls had been rounded up. "THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS TO THOSE WHO CROSS THE BROTHERHOOD OF STEEL." A Paladin passed Clara a power fist and without even a pause she thrust her fist through Elouviana's stomach. A few people in the crowd through up. Her captive was not dead but was close to passing on at this point. Clara used her free hand to remove her helmet and drop it to her feet. she turned Elouviana's dying body to her and kissed her forehead before dropping her to the ground and left her to bleed out. "You three ghouls at the front step forward" the three step forwards and Clara picked up Elouviana's weapon of her corpse. She fired three shots into the ghouls heads. "Anyone else found to be traitors will suffer the same fate, the Brotherhood of Steel has allowed you till live here peacefully but any further actions against us and all shall suffer the same fate as the bitch on the floor."

@rocketrobie2
Stark sighed with relief after he realised he almost set Grognak off. He never was good with people. With all the comotion going on outside the tumble he hoped they wouldn't be found to soon. "I don't think this will hurt to much, but I've only worked on a super one other time. Of you want me to stop just say so. Kay?" Stark smiled a bit and pulled out his tools and started working. It didn't take him long and his skilled hands made little error of any. [Tag: medicine]

It wasn't long after he finished that he heard shots just outside the door of the access tunnel. [Per: 6] Hopefully no one would find them. Even with the large pipes blocking the view you could never be to careful. "Grognak, if anyone comes in that are enimes, wait until they pass big guy. Then we can hit them when they least expect it." suddenly, an idea came to mind. "Hey Grognak, know how to throw a football?" A wide be in came across his face. If they were armored, then it would take a lot of damage to hurt them... He remembered the exit wasn't far away and the nearest route would take at leas 15 mins... [Int: 10] it would likely cause another collapse but it would give them time.

Kenneth heard some commotion going on. He turned to see... the commander beating the hell out ofone of the operatives? What was seeker doing here? had he been stalking them all this time? Hadn't he anything better to do? All were questions that flashed briefly trough the survivalist's head, and all of them were discarded before any serious thought was commited to them. He didn't have the time to think about that right now.

No, right now he needed to get out of here. He had seen the vigor with which seeker had protected the timid ghoul. This indicated the man was probably trustworthy. Kenneth fell into line behind the ghoul, dragging Kurt along for the ride again. On the way, he kept glancing bothbehind and above him. Behind to see if the brotherhood wasn't catching up to them, and above to spot any weaknesses in the ceiling he could use to cut off pursuers if needed. He wasn't even considering what had happened to the revolver-toting woman, she couldn't come back from a punch and got vaught off guard by people in large clanking suits of armor... It was a miracle the wasteland hadn't claimed her earlier than this.

Grognak looked at the human and gave them a confused look "foot-ball?" The Mutant replied with confusion "Grognak not know why throwing foot shaped ball is good idea.". Grognak could hear the commotion outside and the whirring metal of the brotherhood's power armour. "Grognak think we leave. More Brotherhood here than Grognak and human." he said as he turned to the rest of the hallway, wondering if the route would lead them to safety.

"Fall back immediately!" Seeker yelled, the Brotherhood were gaining too quickly with their power armor, there was no way they could risk losing Bruce at this point. The jittery little ghoul went over with the rest of the Anarchy team as seeker checked his ammunition, taking one bullet and putting it in the front of his vest. "Collapse the tunnel." He utters coldly, orders were being shouted down the hall and no time could be lost.

It may have been the placement of Kenneth's charges, or the fact that the doctor had a super mutant throw a mini nuke at them, but the blast was likely larger than it should have been. A thick layer of dust was cast from every opening on the surface to cover their retreat, and a mixture of concrete and rebarb fell over the tunnels. On the other side there was the sound of lasers though conventional rounds echoed until they were too far to hear it, the only insurance that they'd get away. Through the haze on the way back the ghoul kept jittering, speaking of all sorts of random unrelated subjects whenever her wanted despite the situation he was in.

Days had passed, in a way they'd been confined to the bunker and many men had suddenly arrived. People swarmed, radio chatter was echoing day after day and any questions were typically ignored or shrugged off. Finally they'd been brought to the briefing room where an older gentleman awaited in the same tight black suit Seeker had warn, his brow was furrowed and he spoke with a deep, grizzly tone. "One week ago after your first performance we thought this wing had a solid team, capable of storming a fortified building. Apparently not."

He ran a hand through silvery hair, hints of what was once black remained but now he was just matted with sweat. "I am Oracle, and despite my best efforts to have every one of you insolent wasters executed to let our own people take care of this has been rejected as we're not supposed to be in the field. The problem being of course that at this moment of time one of our Seekers is in Brotherhood custody right now."

The projector turned on to show the facility Seeker was held in, blueprints had been laid down and one image in the middle showed the bloodied man bound in chains strung from a wall. "You'll be advancing on this facility to take care of the problem that has been created, to get the Seeker back and destroy the facility. In the event you can't free him you're to remove his left eye to keep a valuable piece of technology from the brotherhood before they... discover it themselves. You'll be supplied mission equipment specific for the task, and you will not be returning, or leaving the capital wasteland, empty handed." He barks finally, struggling to maintain an inner rage as his face lit up.

The Sentinel stood outside the interrogation room in her commando armour, her power armour back in her quarters. "Knight, has he spoke yet?" The Knight shook his head. The sentinel punched the wall to her right. "Open the door and do not let anyone in until i am done." The door slid open and Sentinel Clara Kells entered.

She walked over to the Seeker who had been bound to what looked like a rather uncomfortable metal chair. There was blood spattered across the tiled floor and up the walls. A tray in the corner held various torture instruments covered in blood. "I recommend you tell me what the previous tortures wanted to know, if you value your life or your kin"

@Kurai Assassin

"I do not." Seeker responded, lifting his chin up. He hadn't moved or spoken throughout the rest of the process, everything that had happened thus far resulted in utter silence and ignorance. The scars that lined his body outside the wounds that were already there suggested there had already been scenarios of torture for him. "I was waiting for an audience with you actually, those knights of yours are weak, primal methods really. You however are more interesting."

Seeker stared for a long, hard moment though a line of blood ran down his cheek. "Sentinel Clara Kells, I never thought you'd make it to that position. Only but an initiate back when we had your friends slaughtered like the brainless slugs you are. There was no reason to kill you so you didn't die, quite an oversight. Would've been a shame if you did though, my people don't get out much." The man seemed almost amused, tugging the chains a little around his wrist. "Iron chains from people so hellbent on technology they don't understand."

He shook his head, turning it back down to relax into the uncomfortable chair. "I am a Seeker, you may call me such. Seekers are submitted to six months of torture at the age of twenty and failed if we so much as say that we're disloyal, let alone give away any valued information, so let's talk about you Clara."

"Sentinels, unlike knights they practically live in that armor. Through a few lucky breaks they are allowed to hide behind a steel shell that makes them weak, useless. Relying on it to protect and fight for them." Again seeker tugged at the chains, now looking up with a grin on his face. In this position psychological warfare was his only option. "The look on your men's faces when they were tasked with a real warrior, to know that behind inches of steel they couldn't escape a knife. One of them I tightened his module and crushed him with his own suit, did you get him out? I'm sure he suffered and squealed, maybe a family? If his air wasn't getting squeezed from his lungs I may have heard him begging for them. After this game of torture is over we're killing them next, bombs will go off in your streets, everyone you care about is going to be destroyed. I will die but your children will follow me, and you will watch Sentinel!" [Terrifying Presence.]

@rocketrobie2@Sleeth

Stark sat next to Grognak as they received their briefing from Oracle. He was quite furious, and he couldn't blame him. The team hair failed miserably and suffered major losses. At least they had managed to get the motor mouth foul at least.

"Mr.Oracle, if I may?" Stark stood and prepared himself. "I know we are preparing to go against possible armored units. With your permission I'd like access to some materials and scraps to make some ammo, as well as a possible modification to my allies weapons." He looked over to Grognak. "I'd like to give your axe teeth to tear through power armor a bit easier." He looked back to Oracle, hoping to get a confirmaive yes. He really needed to make some more of his drill rounds to, the five he had wasn't going to do the trick, and maybe if he could get a little bit more gunpowder he could give them some extra oomph...

@PURRfect93

Grognak wasn't accustom to being in groups of people, especially in the age of the Brotherhood of Steel, but he found that at the moment Stark was the closest thing to a friend he'd had in a long time. Of course Super-mutants of Grognak's caliber didn't tend to actually have friends and tended to just have allies that they could put up with but Grognak felt a genuine bond to his new found friend.

The briefing was pretty boring for Grognak who had a larger dislike for this Oracle than he did for their previous leader Seeker. The whole organization was beginning to remind Grognak of a more advanced band of Super-Mutants. Despite this thought Grognak saw that the commonwealth united under these humans would be a lot better than the current rule of the BoS. Grognak was brought back to reality as Stark stood up to ask Oracle about some ammo and upgrades to their gear such as Grognak's axe which made the Super-mutant flash a savage smile of glee.