J9's chest opened up, exposing the numerous canisters of chemspray Angus had collected through his warfare. Angus loaded a acid canister into his SMG as he kept up with the others, watching his moniters for the first sign of trouble. 'I count 15... 20 plus. Keep an eye out for scouts' Ryan commed, Argon had already split up and gone dark.
As they closed in Angus made his own count, 26, no scouts, they were all inactive... they needed to act now. "I count 26 and i'm calling an audible. I need the Destroyer, Argon and Jackal to stand your ground here, Judgement and Wasp are to come with me. Argon's team will need to open fire on my signal, anything after that is your own choice. My team will make it look like we are rushing the Thirty only so we can get past and cause a little chaos on the way." Judgement and Wasp were very fast and prized themselves on fly-by attacks, there was little risk having them do the same thing here... the risk was in his own Frame as J9 wasn't nearly as fast, nor was it strong enough to brush off a wall of bullets. Argus was putting his chips all on hoping he could get past the group before they went active again. "Anyone object, cause we're running out of time."