Southerners... Yojiro thought the moment he took the time to listen to their words. The way they spoke and their accent. It was certainly not belonging in a city like New York. He shrugged and nodded to Elyana and then looked to his two companions. Each one with a rifle. Ramiro had a decent side arm as well strapped to his side. He sighed, believing they may just make it through this...

            ....Then it happened, the alarms at the base went off and soldiers where running not to the entrance of the base but to a different section. They ran to the waste disposal building. It had a direct link to the sewers. Beneath the base and hardly any defense protecting it.  Gun fire was soon heard causing Miles and Erika to step out of the housing. Erika blew a bit of hot air up towards her bangs. "Okay,... Well that moment of peace did not last long." She said. The base was being infiltrated and she figured they would have little time to escape when the shit really began to fly. She looked to the others, mostly her men and then the newcomers. "Well take that as a sign to get prepared for the fight of your lives.... that gun fire won't last long and when it stops then we are totally fucked." 

 Hotaru came out half way and heard the talking and then looked to the boy on the bed. "We should probably place him back in one of the hummers. In preparation for a retreat then. If we are truly no match then we can stay here." She added. Erika turned and looked to her and then nodded. "Elyana go help her,... Everyone else take positions. We will make a tiny stand right here. Not much of one but a  tiny one. Just enough to give us a bit of a space to buy us a ticket out of here."