[center]Central Apartment Complex[/center]

[center][url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/27357/posts/ooc?page=1#post-817398]Junko Heizen[/url][/center]

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"Tch."

The fog.... It was messing up her aim. How it does that was beyond her comprehension and knowledge, but at least she knew shooting about in the fog would do no real good. The western team would have to do without overwatch on her side; it was simply too dangerous for her to keep shooting at shadows.

A song blared over the air suddenly, filling the empty rooms and corridors with noise, followed by a barrage of bullets down the corridor, smashing some rounds into the dusty door of the room she was in.

[i]"Junko! I don't know where you are right now, but we got a pair of U-ARM on the ninth floor in the main hall. Kiku is down. I'm wounded. We could use your firepower!"[/i]

Junko piled up near the door, giving a peek around the corner to find two men climbing up a hole at the end of the corridor. Good thing she had simply ducked into the nearest room she can find. But still, this wasn't what she was geared up for. Perhaps she should find a carbine or an SMG to replace her pistol if she ever gets out of this mess.

A barrage of gunfire broke the silence once again, before a grenade exploded.

While she would have dearly loved to throw another grenade at the men who had just grappled in, it was a bit risky to do so when she had no idea where the rest of the others were, so she simply crouched out the door, and aimed down the corridor with her rifle, ready to fire the last two bullets in the magazine, if any of the men didn't seem dead enough, and then duck back in the room.