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@AgentArkansas Ken cut her off, "No." She growled, Ark went to speak but Ken stopped her, "Medic bay. Now!" Ken was definitely not impressed, she rarely raised her voice at a teammate; the last time she did was York took her coffee. "I don't want to hear your excuses I will you down their myself. I know you want to be the 'best of the best' but you can't do that if you heal properly, you can hardly walk." She had gotten rather snarly and began glaring at the injured Arkansas. "So let's go." She placed her hand on her hips in a aggressive pose.
@AgentArkansas Ken waited for the leaderboard to be updated; frustrated that the Councillor was taking his sweet time. With a heavy sigh she looked back at Ark, "Stop putting so much pressure on it, you don't want to make it any worse." She knew what Ark was trying to do, but acting tough wasn't going to impress anyone right now.
@AgentArkansas Ken wasn't really paying attention she was cheating with Maine too see who had done the most damage, it was him. "Alrighty then, drinks are on me tonight pal." The large freelancer nodded and made an approved growl. Ken glanced at Ark, "Feeling alright?" Se could hear the female muttering under her breath. "I'll help you down the doctors ward after if you want." Ken offered, being the supportive teammate she was.
@AgentArkansas Ken knew that she was covered in scars, mostly bullets... But they where usually hidden; giving the impression he was always good. "It's a skill, my speciality really." Ken didn't know how she did it, she just always knew where the enemy would be.
@AgentArkansas "I'm fucking magic, I'm a coffee wizard." Ken shrugged and took another sip. "How's the leg feeling?" She glanced at the doctor/medic then back at Ark with slight concern. She didn't enjoy seeing her teammates injured it's just Ark expected too much from herself.
@AgentArkansas They had already gotten a good head start, 479 driving fast but not panicked. Ken could over hear Carolina talking to 479 as they dogged a few shots. After a while the enemy pulled back and they spread off. "You really need to watch it kid, but your legs gonna be fine." The on-board medic said with a slight southern accent. Ken huffed, "Should've gotten the proper amount of sleep." Somehow Ken had found a coffee and took a sip; her helmet off and on her seat.
@AgentArkansas "Shit shit shit shittttt." Ken took a few deep breaths to calm herself. "Okay Ken, stay calm." She took a moment to look around, the object due for extraction already gone, "Roof." Ken ran off to the elevator and waited for Ark. They both waited quietly with the elevator music as it took them to the roof. Finally the doors slid open and everyone was in the roof, waiting for extraction. "Hoooooooly shit, you guys had us worried." She chuckled.
@AgentArkansas Ken took off to the edge of the building, dropping down and kicking the glass in as she dropped into the side of the building. She rushed off to wear Carolina was supposed to be, unable to find them. "Squadron C what is your location. SQUADRON C I REPEAT WHAT IS YOUR LOCATIONS!" Ken began to panic, slamming her fist into the wall. "FUCK!" se began to pace. Still trying to radio Squadron C.
@AgentArkansas Ken snapped the dish, "All good?" She asked as she dropped down from the communications tower; landing gracefully on her feet. Ken rolled her shoulders and pulled out her knife, boredly playing with it. "So what's next champ?"
@AgentArkansas Ken casually waited for the go ahead to snap the dish. Looking around for any approaching hostiles. Ken hummed a little bit, "Done yet?" She sent a radio message to Ark.
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