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"Son of a..." Hindert muttered. "Thomas!" He snapped, pointing a finger at Deaphanie. "Search her for weapon then ziptie her."

"Sir." Thomas nodded, stepping forward to give Deaphanie a pat down with his free hand. "Please remain still, miss."

"You two." He aimed two fingers in a V at the knights eating lunch. "Get in your armor, lock and load, we're expecting company."

"Michael!" He called up to the Knight on watch. "Hostiles in the area!  Eyes sharp!"

"Affirmative, sir!" The Knight on watch, Michael, shouted back. The two knights at the table immediately abandoned their lunch, hopping into their armor.

"Everyone, coms on, orders relayed through helmet transciever." The Paladin said, reaching over and picking up his helmet, putting it on, then going to his terminal. "Sending a message out now, alerting headquarters.  Let's show them not to fuck with the Brotherhood of Steel."

"Hooah!" The cry came up from the four knights.