Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160111005103/@comment-5543592-20160117020416

They entered into a hallway, where the gunfire was echoing from and it ended in a turn. There must've been one hell of a fight around the corner.

The lights flickered for a moment, almost unnoticablely.

A figure soundlessly dropped from the ceiling behind the Russian squad, unheard, unseen. The hallway was narrow, and the blue lights left very little pockets of darkness, but somehow, even walking perfectly upright, this thing managed to blend in.

Carter continued forwards and heard gunfire. He held up his hand, motioned for the squad to take defensive, and then proceeded. They moved in perfect unisen, totally silent. This was a special forces team at it's finest- even Gunny didn't make a peep.

A single light flickered to Eduardo's rear, but then held steady.