Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170222003928

As you move up the ladder, the sounds of shouting rocks down the tunnels. Vasily's men spread out, taking position, but the sound of boots splashing through the sewage water. Vasily brings up a motion tracker and glances towards you, "Sir we've got multiple hostiles incoming, and-" the sound of clanking, heavy footsteps echo's through your ears. Servos shifting and gears spinning, and the hum of engines. The ground shakes as it draws closer, the skirmishers growing tense. A long, thin red beam shoots down the central tunnel, running over the skirmishers and anyone unlucky enough to be caught. It does nothing, appearing to simply be some sort of scan - before the movement continues - the silhouette of a huge, metal fiend crawls down the tunnel.