[Ferran reaches over and triggers the door to open. Then waits. Listens. There's no sign of Gen 2s so he steps carefully into the doorway and scans the hall.
Then he hears the soft click-whir of a turret locking onto a target.
Ferran ducks back behind the wall just as laser blasts fire on the place he was just standing, burning scorch marks into the floor.]
Bleedin' hell!
[His heart's racing. God, what a rush. Ferran starts to laugh.]
X6, you fire first. The heat from your lasers might help weaken the shield casing. Then I'll follow up with my pistol.
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Then he hears the soft click-whir of a turret locking onto a target.
Ferran ducks back behind the wall just as laser blasts fire on the place he was just standing, burning scorch marks into the floor.]
Bleedin' hell!
[His heart's racing. God, what a rush. Ferran starts to laugh.]
X6, you fire first. The heat from your lasers might help weaken the shield casing. Then I'll follow up with my pistol.