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[center][h1]Port Ibex, Île de la Tempête, Reunion
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Crowd Reprise
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0630 Hours
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"Any ideas how we get to the launch site? Cloaking kit should work still, but they're about to have a big fight over there. We're out of explosives, so the only other place I can think of is getting to the launch site's command bunker, and seeing if we can sneak in. Soften up things when Skye and the team plan to hit it, then regroup with them. Bikes, quads, jeeps. But we have a window." Purna noted, as another explosion casually rocked the port, another fuel tanker going up in the extreme heat at the far end, and punctuating the morning's chaos that had kickstarted Raven Squad's full blown assault on Tempest Island.
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Eloise hadn't been able to say or do much; Bakker's assault had left her winded, and she'd fought back as best she could, but his hands had pinned her in place and she hadn't been able to reach her knives. She gasped and rubbed her throat, taking sips of water as she croaked on her first attempt to speak, the second coming out with a slight rasp as she managed to get her words out. 
"Ugh. Thank you for the save. But yes; the bunker sounds like a good idea if the site is out of the question. Might give us a chance to resupply from these idiots' stuff as well," she said, idly kicking Bakkers corpse for emphasis, before drawing and checking her own SMG and nodding satisfactorily. "I've still got a decent amount of ammo. Out of arrows and throwing knives, and explosives too... though, worth it to save your hide, and for getting that big arsehole too". She said with a slight smirk beneath her mask. 
She cracked her neck slightly and rolled her shoulders, cradling the gun in both hands. "Right, let's get moving then?"
Getting her bearings, she swiftly moved off, sticking to the shadows and back-alley routes toward the command bunker, the destination highlighted by a waypoint on her HUD as she darted through shadows, tight spaces, and moved like flowing water and with the quiet of a breeze.