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#CultistCompound – March 12, 2015
Vasquez has returned to the driver's seat of the APC, observing something on a monitor. She hasn't said anything to Sioria.
Philip looks to Leah with an awkward expression. "So... we're pursuing crazy cultists down a dark hole... yeah, great idea."
Leah gives a shrug. "Could be worse..." she says, pausing for a few moments to try and come up with an example, "They could be pursuing us..."
Lightning arcs across the sky, and roaring thunder follows - the rainfall is getting heavier, drumming against the roof of the APC, and soaking those standing in the open.
(Comms) Security system. Some sort of force field that looks really intent of turning us to ash. Has us pinned in the elevator.
Philip eyes the elevator a few times before reluctantly stepping onto it - his jumpsuit is soaked in rain, causing him to slosh when he moves.
Garr steps onto the elevator after giving Philip a hard pat on the shoulder, nearly causing him to fall over.
Sioria stays on top of the APC. "Have fun." she says over the comms to the people going down. She continues to scan the area with her rifle, providing security and cover.
Philip looks at the elevator controls and sighs before pressing the "down" button. The elevator shudders and starts to move down, groaning louder than before.
(Comms) Yes! That's absolutely what I want to do, if that's what it takes! We're not just leaving him down there!