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Titles: [Construct], [Order-Keeper] - #bc8dbf

While Alaerin was drawing the sketches of the hieroglyphs and symbols, Von Mackstein began walking towards the very mouth of the pit on the left side. The crimson lenses of its gas mask gleamed against the darkness, as the machine attently observed the metal orb at the very end of the path, the prize if they managed to clear it. [color=bc8dbf]"So, three of those are needed to proceed into the main chamber, and we already have one of them..."[/color] The construct crossed its arms momentarily, as if thinking about something.

Its optical sensors caught the small tubes jutting out of the walls. [color=bc8dbf]"Guerrilla tactics... so primitive."[/color] With the synthetic voice dripping with contempt, one finger pointed towards one tube in specific, before sliding across each of them. Then a series of beeps and boops left its voice modulator: an order had been given.

All the five Line Fusiliers began marching towards the same mouth of the pit, rifles being raised, aimed right on those small tubes. [b]"DOWN."[/b] They said in unison, before squeezing the triggers of the carbines, exploding rounds being shot along the extension of the wall.

Line Fusiliers #1, #2, #3, #4, #5 actions:
1 - Move to the mouth of the pit
2 - Aim at the tubes
3 - Explosive Cartridge - Fighting Style E + Range E (30ft) + Area (15ft radius) - Precision B (5) + Carbine C (4) = Precision B (5) + Carbine C (4) + Ability E (2) = 11 Base Effectiveness each x 5
Cooldown E 0/1