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Up until now, Amara had been silent as a mouse. She was observing the way people behaved, the information they were bringing. The plan was to just broadside them and split into four teams. One for the broadsiding, one for the artifacts, one for making teleporting possible, and one for everything else. Okay, solid plan. Amara didn’t have a problem with that, necessarily. But that came with its own issues.

[color=789caa]”Okay, back up a second,”[/color] she spoke up at last. Amara stood up and walked around to the map. [color=789caa]”I’m seeing a couple problems with this. The first one being communication. Like you said, we gotta just let this shit flow sometimes so a hard and fast plan won’t be perfect. [i]But,[/i] how’re we getting everyone in gear for shit when we’re actually there? We just banking on teleported being enough when the Veil’s down?”[/color] She asked. [color=789caa]”That’s gonna be a lotta people moving around, some of them might need to meet each other when they’re done, for backup. But that’s no big deal- I got an idea for that.”[/color]

Five ghostly figures appeared around the room, standing ramrod straight with their hands folded behind them. [color=789caa]”I’m magically linked to all of them, like a hive mind. Four teams means I’d have one to spare if I gave up one for all four. Treat ‘em like they’re expendable when you’re in. They’ll fight and if someone happens, I’ll know even if you don’t radio in.”[/color]

The biggest danger for the vault team would be getting there and last that dog. [color=789caa]”I’ll send the extra in with your vault team, so two of them can deal with this “Starving Dog” thing. Based on what you’ve got here, the vault’s gonna be the most dangerous part of this even [i]if[/i] you draw heat away.”[/color] 

If Lynn’s prediction was correct, zombies wouldn’t be the biggest hurdle. They usually died when you shot them in the head. [color=789caa]”I’ll put myself on the assault team, I’m a good shot. [i]Greyson-”[/i][/color] She turned around, pointing at the Pink Patriarch himself. [color=789caa]”Any way you could use your mob connections to get some ammo fast enough for this?”[/color] She, the ex-cop, asked the capo.

[color=789caa]”…Wait. Where the fuck is he?”[/color]