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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚖𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙. 𝙲𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚜. 𝚁𝚘𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝙲𝚘𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎'𝚜 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘. [color=0054a6]"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜."[/color] 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚁-𝟻𝟻. 𝚁𝚘𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚢. 

[color=0054a6]"𝚆𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘-𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗."[/color] 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚕𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑, 𝚁𝚘𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝚂𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝. 𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎-𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗-𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠.

[hider=Fart]The two were the first of the group to make it to the Mammoth with their impressive running skills and meeting them halfway, they went to jump on the turrets like they planned to do so from the start and they began to fire on the rest of the robots when the Mammoth did finally arrive at to the group. Corpsing a few without too much remorse, the two went down to the cargo bay where they met up with the squads. Roy lacked behind as Cohen dragged over the Elite's Carbine, handing it back completely emptied of ammo. "Thanks." She said as she passed the extra weight off her person, returning to her BR-55. Roy hanged back behind his escort as they walked into the cargo bay. 

"We're minto-pinto, Spartan." The place was massive and Elna quickly found a seat for herself on one of the seats attached to the Mammoth, Roy soon followed. The sentinels were a problem in numbers, but the group had the firepower to deal with them but the problem had come and gone and the mission could be continued without too many problems at hand. Sure they ran off to grab the Mammoth, but they were too far gone to turn back at that point. Neither were too concerned, so it appeared. It was a one-off move, regardless both remained mission-focused. Atleast there was safety in the Mammoth, for now.[/hider][/center]