Turn 4: Going In Blind

[Cartwright]

The Marines entered the reception room and found Bravo Team awaiting them. The corporal saluted the lieutenant and shook the staff sergeant's hand.

"I'm Corporal Thompson, Space Marine Corps Security Guard on liason with the Union Aerospace Corporation. This is my security team. Ever since those bastards attacked, we've had our asses deep in shit. Our Security Chief, Sergeant Williams was killed in the initial invasion of the station." The corporal said.

"It has to be their teleportation experiments! It's gotta be!"

"Can it, private." The corporal said.

The Marines stared at the man and the lieutenant approached him. He stared at the man and nodded reassuringly.

"Well, you got the best damn platoon in the galaxy here. Now, about that blue keycard..."

"Yes... the keycard. I'll give it to you, but first, I need you to do somethin' for me. The transdimensional portal is at the end of the Delta Labs. We need you to deactivate or destroy it. Think you're up for it? It'll ensure us safe passage to communications and it's better than lettin' 'em keep comin'." The corporal said, attempting to bargain.

The lieutenant pondered for a bit, then nodded his head. He had come to a decision. Though, he hoped it was the RIGHT decision. Because if it was not, they would all pay. All of them.

"Alright. Deal. Marines, saddle up. We're movin' out." The lieutenant said, getting his weapon ready.

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[Breanna]

Perez loads her weapon as she prepares for the battle ahead, then she hears a voice in her head, faint but disturbing. "Your going to die here" she tries to ignore it, but can't. she thinks to herself "Hell whats gonna happen now".

[bullet]

Private Tomala said, "Anyone need medical attention before we head out?"

[Talietzin]

Leon had said nothing throughout this entire time. He did his job like a good Marine, disciplined and with mental strength higher than most others', he was creeped out by the strange sounds but stayed calm nonetheless.

All these had earned him the nickname of "Iceman", right from the recruitment centre to his present position in Delta Labs. The fact that he did not speak much denied him the opportunity to become a higher-ranking NCO, much less an officer. None of that mattered to him, however. He was here to do a dirty job that many would not do.

He checked his ammunition. He had two magazines left, plus the remaining rounds in his current magazine. Despite being conservative, he was running low on ammunition. He patted his ever-reliable knife, which had never failed him. It was stained with blood and it reeked of rotting flesh, but he could care no less.

He stood ready to deploy at any time.

[Dire Wolf]

"Fuckin' aye, do you happen to know what kinda shit we will see in DELTA labs? Or will it be a little suprise." He didnt like this, it may be dangerous to call in the Normandy before the portal to wherever these things came from is closed. Before the Corporal could answer Hoot added in"So, I'd guess that there will be a big mean looking monster guarding the teleportation device...... right?"

[Shadow]

Hayek sighed and started off reading the signs for Delta Labs and then walking to them grabbing a bit of ammo from the guards whom he guessed would stay behind. "Come on, Hell Hounds. The sooner we get this shit done the sooner we get to go to Earth and leave this fucked up shit to another platoon..." He said over the platoon com. before walking out of sight with his gun raised and finger on the trigger.