Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20170502195041/@comment-24852191-20170516173441


 * Cassins sighs.

Cassins: I don't believe this. We don't have time.


 * He looks to sergeant McCormick.

Cassins: Sergeant Major? If you please?


 * McCormick grins and fires two shots from his supressed M7 submachine gun. The .45 caliber nonlethal weapons knock them unconscious.


 * Cassins and the marine squad enter through the door.