[h3]Jack Orpheus | Brewing Storm[/h3]

As the elevator lurched to life, and the lights in the facility lit the dark corners, he knew the plan was in motion, and that every second longer they took, it was going to get more and more difficult to have everyone come out of this alive. As he rode the elevator up, he got a report from Benjamin. The Manticore up above was having it's attention drawn away, so he should move the survivors through as quickly as possible to the courtyard.

[color=steelblue]"Alright, when we reach the top, we're going to move quickly to the courtyard, no dawdling. There's a large Grimm up there but another team has it occupied, so we use this chance to get to safety. There will be a pick-up ready there"[/color], he said. The survivors seemed to understand.

As they reached the top, and everyone exit the elevator, he hit the switch to send it back down and was on his way to the courtyard with the survivors in tow. He could hear the fighting, but he was sure to choose a path that was not in the open to give whatever Grimm was out here a reason to notice them. They had wounded too, Priscilla, so they didn't need a reason to make this more difficult. As soon as that would be done, he intended to head back and make sure the rest of his team made it.