Sioux Wildcats, Who wants to kick some hoop? Options

[Tanka]

Johnny nods and quietly takes out the Barret. He looks through the scope and puts the turret in his sights. One gear turns and it's dead.

"I have the turret in my sights... Do you want me to wait for it to do something or should I look elsewhere?"

[Grey]

"Keep your eye on that turret, but don't let it keep you from noticing something besides it."

[Tanka]

Johnny zoomed in a bit on the base and took his eye from the scope. He left the Barret aimed at the turret, and kept his eyes mainly on the turret, but he left his eyes zoomed out enough to notice anything else around the base.

[Grey]

Wolf continues on, keeping an eye out for anything.

[Ol' Scratch]

Laughing-Snow resumes his progress forward, maneuvering towards the now-broken window, but doing so in a fashion so as to approach it from the side rather than straight-on.

"They seem to know we're here, sarge," he announces on his comm unit via his transducer. "Maybe one of us should make our presence known while the others stay concealed, just to see what they want. If it's a genuine cry for help or surrender, we shouldn't ignore it."

[Grey]

"I'll do it. You guys just cover me. Cub, can you remove me from your cover, or would you have to do it to us all?"

[HMHVV Hunter]

Wildheart inches forward slowly, covering his comrade who is about to step forward.

He also shifts his perception to the astral, trying to read the guy's aura to see if he's bluffing or if he's truthful.

(OOC: I'll post my Aura Reading test later, as I don't have my dice at the moment)

[Shadow]

Cub, can you remove me from your cover

"Yes," he replies over the comm.

"Spirit of the mountain, head my call, remove Wolf from cover."

The concealment on Wolf pulls back, leaving him stuck with whatever cammo he had to begin with.

[Grey]

Wolf continues on, ready for action, but also ready to talk. His Ruthenium wasn't on, so as the spirit pulls away from him, he is standing clear. Suddenly realizing he is standing in the open, that also means that turret is likely to see him now. He pulls on his bow and gets ready for release if moves at all.

[moosegod]

A man comes tumbling out the window and hauls himself over the wall, waving his underwear. He is wearing an armor vest with blood splattered on it and an empty knife sheath.
He does not have on any pants, and would make a comical spectacle if not for the pure terror on his face.

[HMHVV Hunter]

"Wolf, be careful," Wildheart whispers into his micro-transceiver. "The guy's highly emotional right now. Could have a twitchy trigger finger."

As his comrade approaches, Wildheart takes aim with his Mossberg at the window where the surrender flag came from, finger off the trigger so as not to activate the laser sight, but still ready.

[Shadow]

Cub see's the terror on the mans face, and smells the fear. He raises his hand and mentally commands his watcher to appear. "Go into that building," he says pointing at the one the man just came out of.

"Look in every room, through every door, in every cabinet. Return to me and tell me how many bodies of humans are in there."

[Grey]

"STOP RIGHT THERE! LAY DOWN WITH YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!"

At this point Wolf doesn't want to take a chance of the turret catching any of the motion going on and lets his arrow fly, then quickly pulls out a fresh arrow and notches it into place, this time pointing at the man running at him.

"DOWN!"

[moosegod]

The arrow sticks in the turret, which fails to respond.

The man stares at you in shock and collapses the ground, but covers his head with his hands instead of putting them behind his back. You can hear his whimpering as you approach him.

[Grey]

Wolf approaches the man, with his arrow still aimed at him, not wanting to take any chances.

"Hawkwind, bind his arms and get him up."

[Ol' Scratch]

Reaching up to tap his control plate, Laughing-Snow almost seems to magically appear as he strides towards the man. He lets his Alpha fall limply from his sling next to him as he crouches down, grabs the mans arms, and binds them behind him with a pair of cuffs.

He then stands back up and retrieves his weapon. "Stand up," he barks in a firm but calm voice, reaching down to help him up with his free hand.

[moosegod]

The man is babbling in a language you barely recognize as Spanish. He goes with you quietly, straining to get away from the site as fast as possible.

Shadow:

"Hey boss, there ain't no humans or orcs or trolls or elves in there at all, sir! Not even a dwarf! There's blood and bullet cases and stuff, but no bodies!"

[Ol' Scratch]

Keeping one hand on the guy's cuffs, Laughing-Snow begins escorting him back to the sarge. "Calm down so we can understand you," he says in a perfectly accented Spanish.

[TinkerGnome]

Nvwati fingers the release tabs on his medkit, but doesn't do anything until ordered to do so.

[Shadow]

Cub nods, "search the compound, every room, every building, do not pass through any wards though. Report back to me if you find any bodies or wards, or when you have finished your search." Cub thinks for a moment about the implications.

"Wolf," he says in a low growl over the command net.

"There are no bodies in that building. Plenty of blood and bullets though. I am searching the remanding buildings, but I see two possibilities. The people inside are dead, and whatever killed them is gone. Or," he pauses for a moment.

"The people inside are dead, and whatever killed them just crawled out of the window."

[Grey]

Wolf escorts the back a ways back from the compound, back over the hills, not wanting to do anything within gunshot or sight of the place.

"Nvwati, give him a full checkup. Everyone who can, scan this guy Astrally and make sure he isn't possessed or something like that."

[Shadow]

Cub's eyes go wide with surprise as he realizes what the man meant. Over the comm, he says,

"Bugs. He says there are Bugs here."

"Mighty mountain, guard us all from any harm."

(OOC: he is commanding the Force 8 Spirit to guard the Wildcats)

[Tanka]

Johnny's eyes shoot wide open after the message.

"Bugs? Bugs?!" The next he spouts in Sioux. "Oh, gods, what have they let loose upon us... Wolfbrother, command me. Shall it be the LMG or the Great Dragon?"

[HMHVV Hunter]

Wildheart stands up at the mention of bugs.

"Oh man, time to kick some ass," he says, as me makes sure his shotgun is fully loaded and set on burst-fire.

[Shadow]

Cub growls over the comm.

'Wolf we should not be here, order the regular army to blow the holy hell out of this place. Silence is no longer a need."

He closes his eyes for a moment, concentrating hard. Sweat pour fromhis forehead. 3 seconds pass by and he stops. His effort is replaced by a shimmering barrier about him self.