Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5543592-20190831191637

Tanner was barely conscious and verging on deceased. There was a lot of blood around him, forming deep pools. He needed to be moved out of here soon or he would die.

"What you shut up for once?" Shrike replied to Morgan, the moment before her eyes caught fire.

Shrike had no idea where that came from and cursed, squeezing her eyes shut, as her Phoenix implants fought it, the circuitry running throughout her body coming alive.

She shoved Johnny in the back to throw him flat and planted a foot on the back of his neck, to keep a hold on him as she tried to deal with this.

"That's new." Shrike muttered, blinking furiously, as blood dribbled from the bottom of her eyes, momentarily blinded. The hallway began to smell like cooked eggs.

Priors climbed into the cockpit of the Vertibird, and the other staff moved to follow, but Josey waved them off.

"Ain't gonna wanna get in this one." He told them. "Take the other."

"What's going on?" Cable asked, running up.

"Puttin' a stop to this while I still got a chance." Josey said, climbing into the Vertibird, holding his hat to his head so it wouldn't blow away under the propellers as they spun up.