Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-4948356-20150415210317

Sefarius froze. This was a very dangerous situation... and his options were limited...

Slowly, he made several signals that to the men that basically said they were surrounded.

Only the armsmens training were keeping them from panicing at this point. Then in a low, quiet voice...

"As we move forward, Foxtoxt will stay along the walls, while Delta will move forward, and beta will move up. Am I clear?"

With Silent Nods all around, sefarius motioned for a grenade. Then along with two others, they pulled the pings, waited and then threw the grenades down the hall.

The moment the grenades clanged on the floor, the hall was lit up with red glares. Foxtrot was keeping on the walls, allowing delta to fire straight ahead, while beta fired at whatever was above.

Sefarius himself pulled out his Personal pistol in his right, taking precise shots at the above mutants, while he kept firing the hell pistol in his left down the hall, not generally aiming, but adding to the supressive fire of the troops.