The halls shook violently to the sound of repeat shelling. To the sound of war.
[color=ed1c24]"Burning cunt biscuits! What the hell!?"[/color]
[color=662d91]"Looks like the party came to us."[/color]
Magnus calmly grabs his phone and hits the 0, connecting him to the bunker control tower.
[color=662d91]"Jules, assuming you're on your spot. Take full control of the facility, full admin rights.
I'm also tasking you with figuring out which tunnels to collapse under those assholes.
Now patch me trough to the intercom."[/color]

Seconds later Magnus's voice echoed trough the lower floors of the bunker.
[color=662d91]"ALRIGHT EVERYONE GET UP! WAR IS AT OUR DOORSTEP, LET'S GIVE THEM A COLDBLOODED WELCOME!
Runners and fledglings get into the upper floors and prepare for them to become trenches, Julius will take command over the radio.
Wolves and everyone else meet me in the hangar, we're going out for a drive."[/color]

Before following Magnus and the others to the Hangar Hale shot a concerned look at Mo, then at Ashlynn.
[color=ed1c24]"There's a well hidden tunnel network leading into town."[/color]