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The chaos that ensued from the blackout roused Robert from what was soon becoming a deep slumber, the speeches had been long, drawn out and for the most part unnecessary in terms of their content. Everyone in the area knew what they were there for but in typical politician style, the council knew how to draw a speech out to the point of being ridiculous.

[color=crimson]"Get down!"[/color] Robert yelled. He reached down to his hip to put on his helmet with one hand, drawing his Mattock with the other. The satisfying sound of his helmet attaching to his armour freed his other arm to support the weight of his weapon and he began to open fire towards what appeared to be the retro-thrusters of jet packs. Several well placed shots dropped one intruder while another quick burst caught one of the other individuals right on their pack. With a bright glare their jetpack erupted into a mass of flame, engulfing the unfortunate person. 

As time wore on Rob continued to drop the attackers but it was becoming apparent that there were a large number of assailants. [color=crimson][i]Where the hell are they all coming from?[/i][/color] The thought played through his head with every pull of his trigger. Soon enough he heard a nearby call from a civilian, [color=7bcdc8]"The human councillor has been hit!"[/color] Robert's head snapped towards where the council had delivered their speeches and sure enough he saw a small crowd of bodies huddled around a bloodied figure on the floor. Activating his tech armour Rob swapped his Mattock for his Carnifex, calling up his omni-shield as an extra layer of defence. He emerged from his position and backed up towards the human councillor, firing the high powered hand cannon from around the side of his large hard-light shield. Incoming rounds ricocheted into the floor nearby but his shield held all the way to the group. As he arrived he was met by someone applying medigel to a now unconscious human councillor. Without even the quickest of greetings Rob deployed a hardlight barricade to encompass the open flank of the group. His tech armour and shields dropped due to the power consumed to sustain the barricade.

The sound of bullets pinging off the barricade were clearly audible and it would only be a matter of time before the barricade would fall. [color=crimson]"The names Robert Cadogan, N7. This barricade won't hold forever, do you guys have a hidden exit?"[/color] The question was directed to the individual applying the medigel, markings on her armour giving her away as a Spectre.
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