[centre][h2][color=003471]Grane Blauer - Capture The Fort[/color][/h2][/centre]

The mission just went from bad to FUBAR. A part of him wanted to chase after Delta's killers, another wanted to strangle Robert. But Grane knew if he did either of those he wouldn't last very long. His team needed to get to the fort, ASAP. Even though he had effortlessly slaughtered the grimm that had come first, the howls and sounds of stampeding indicated that possibly dozens, maybe even hundreds, were converging on this position. Seeing how Robert had already decided to hold the grimm back, Grane decided to book it to the fort.

Hopefully this would be the last of Robert. Possibly the first fucking time he'd do something to save someone. Grane had plenty to say to Robert, but now was not the time. Now he needed focus on his own survival at the moment. Grane wasn't about to become the second victim to Robert's faulty leadership, and he now felt the mission had to be completed. At least Delta's death wouldn't not be naught if they captured the fort, as they were told to do. 

"[color=003471]Lets go Trad. I'm ready. We need to get the fort's defenses up and ready.[/color]"