-well. Good initiative, bad judgement, as they say. Who does a meet-and-greet at-
(He checks his watch.)
-a quarter to 2200? They don't sound like they need killing, just a couple doses of common sense.
The closest usable firing port to him is a window. He doesn't like it - the frame will silhouette him too well, if their nightvision's up to par - but it's either that or the door, and the door ain't much better.
Slowly, he stands, lining his sights up on the chest of the taller one. Hopefully, the click of a fire selector going from semi to full-auto is part and parcel of a universal language here.
no subject
(He checks his watch.)
-a quarter to 2200? They don't sound like they need killing, just a couple doses of common sense.
The closest usable firing port to him is a window. He doesn't like it - the frame will silhouette him too well, if their nightvision's up to par - but it's either that or the door, and the door ain't much better.
Slowly, he stands, lining his sights up on the chest of the taller one. Hopefully, the click of a fire selector going from semi to full-auto is part and parcel of a universal language here.
"That's close enough."
A beat.
"Turn towards the sound of my voice. Slowly."