It was while they were waiting when the power went out. Garodsii quickly flicked the cigarette away, and readied his blade, as both the mercs activated nightvision through their helmets. "Now, brother, we strike..." They quickly dashed across the road in pitch darkness, as the guards went inside the garage to investigate. Despite moving quietly as possible, the faint clanging of Garodsii's armor was still audible, but no guards were around to investigate the sound. And as they rounded the corner into a small corridor that lead to maintenance, the generators kicked back up, and light was restored. Their infiltration had been successful, and they continued to the garages.

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"[i]Any light on what caused the blackout, Chip?"
"Heh, I see what you did there, Polk. No clue man. Bet it spooked the Horsemen though, eh?"
"Haha, yeah, they would've been terrified. They been real jumpy late-[/i]"

Without warning, Doc sprung up from behind a ledge, in the VIP garage, grabbing one guard on the mouth and plunging a knife into his neck. The guard kicked and struggled, gurgling as blood poured out of his mouth and looking horrified at his partner. Speaking of which, he was stunned for a split second, snapping out of it and reaching for his ear piece to sound the alarm. But he never got a chance to, as a massive clawed hand darted out, grabbing him by the back of the neck. He let out a strangled sound, as Gardosii lifted him of the ground, his victim punching at his fists uselessly. With a smirk on his face, Gardosii pushed his thumb into his throat, and flicked his wirst and squeezed hard, snapping the guard's neck like a twig. He went limp, and Gardosii dropped the body to the ground with a thud. Doc too lowered his kill to the ground, and chuckled "Alright, so the final count for this garage is 5 for me, and 3 for you. Getting old, big guy."

Gardosii huffed respectfully but slightly annoyed, and tapped the side of the chain gun on his shoulder, stowed in it's idle position. "Wait until we need this, then we'll see who has the larger kill count..." Surveying the area, he saw the target vehicles parked and with bodies strewn on the floor from their little stealth attack. It made sense that Doc had more kills, as Gardosii was simply too large and loud to move stealthily. No matter, it was time to call it in. Gardosii pressed on an ear piece of his helmet, and contacted Angel. "Guardian Angel, this is Wanderer and Doc, over. Hostiles eliminated in the VIP garage, about to sabotage the getaway vehicles. By the way, could you do an old Battle Master a favor and remotely lock the garage entrances and exits for the time being? We need some privacy for this, could get loud, as the only way I know to sabotage a vehicle is to rip out the engine. Over."