Riding to the Rescue (aren't we supposed to have white horses for this?)

[cityship]

The rescue team stopped just inside the doors of the Vatican for a quick last-second pow-wow, and to make sure that everyone knew their jobs and places on this team. A note was also made that if anyone was going to be f*$%#ing stupid, they should let everyone else know so they could be tied up and left behind as bug-bait. This was not the time to

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[st_aequitas]

Murphy was checking his weapons over, saying one last prayer, and generally only seeming to lend half an ear to the plan. Really, for a man whose twin brother was captured and possibly dead, he did appear to be handling the situation very well.

Except for the sharply controlled 'I will shoot holes in everything that gets in my way until it fucking DIES' expression on his face. That was just ever so slightly scary.

"Let's fuckin' do this already."

[maninthemachine]

Bri nodded to Murphy. No more time for standing around.

"Alright folks, I'm going over this once and only once. We're following bug-boy here--" he jerked a thumb towards Jaime, "--so try not to lose sight of him. Try to stay about two to three feet away from the closest person, since stragglers make for easy pickings, but we don't want to get too close and trip everyone else up. Keep moving, and you won't get left behind. Keep the chit-chat to an absolute minimum. If what you've got to say isn't important, keep your mouth shut.

"People with heavy artillery or some sorta freaky equivalent, try to keep up front, so you don't have to fire over anyone's heads as we try and punch through. Everyone else, keep an eye out for anything they miss and anything coming up on our rear.

"If you got all that, then let's get moving. Otherwise, just try and keep up."

Bri makes a general 'move out' gesture with his hand, and starts heading forward himself.

[nothawkingbird]

Kate gave a nod to Mia once they settled and traded projectiles. Thusly geared up, she started to step quickly after Bri, keeping very alert. Sighting for possibly bugs to be targetted.

[mynameisax]

Kate had a passenger, not that she knew it. Ax was clinging to her collar in fly morph, hidden under her hair. Once he had some idea as to the direction they were all going, he would sneak off and demorph so that he could be of assistance faster.

Not to mention that he didn't relish the idea of being helpless in mid-morph when the roaches attacked again.