Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32600226-20181231192754/@comment-32600226-20190701051811

As far as Shoto could tell, they were in the lobby of whatever building this was. The only exits he saw from the room were the glass front door, and the hall leading off the left of the receptionist's desk, going towards the back of the building. As he looked, he, Bando, and  Kaylock heard Martin again, this time over their vox. "Figured out where you're going yet?"

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After waiting for several minutes, Waycrest's helmet picked out a heat signiture coming towards the building. As it approached the heat signiture stablized from a waver to a human figure. At this point, Waycrest could see the person withou thte helmets filters. Struggling through knee deep snow, they were clad in some sort of lightly powered armor sporting a scale pattern, likely female. In their hands was clutched a Bolter made for use by ordinary humans.

When the armored figure reached the bottom of the hill the abandoned manufactorum Waycrest was in, they stopped and looked around, raising a hand to their helmet. "We are tools in his hands!" Waycrest heard over the vox channel the team was set to, the tone indindcating that they were indeed female.