CLOSED PLEASE LOCK

[LadyGalleth]

Simmons

"Are...are you sure?" I squeak out. Oh...this is a very, very bad time to be without armor...or a helmet...or anything. I run a hand through my auburn hair and look around again, seeing Maine and Florida. I let out another whimper and bury my head next to my knees. "Alright. Alright. I've got to get to Grif."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

O'Malley nodded a bit as he rose the pistol and fired a shot into the air to draw attention. "Move." He hissed towards simmons instantly, hoping the shot would do as planned.

[LadyGalleth]

Simmons

I waste no time in doing exactly that. Moving. I speed over to another cover, then to another one. I pant and peek over again to hopefully spy Grif. Oh please have nothing happen to him...or Donut...

[Shark Shavings]

Caboose poked his head up when he heard sudden gunshots and then Simmons running towards them.

Theta stood up when he saw Omega fire. He couldn't shout or else it would give away his otherwise completely hidden nest. So instead he stood silent in confusion.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Omega glanced at his already wounded shoulder. When he had been actually shot, he didn't know. He looked around however only tohiss out when a shot rang out and his other shoulder was hit, forcing him to drop his pistol instantly before O'Malley scooped it up and shot off several paint ball rounds, glaring greatly only to grin when he saw a smudge of the paint coloring he had grabbed move. "Target hit." He mumbled, ejecting the clip and setting in a clip of live rounds now.

[LadyGalleth]

(( Um...are we waiting on Four? ))

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

((Yeah.))

[LadyGalleth]

((Gotcha. ))

[mandalorian]

(( Sorry! Didn't know you were waiting on me. ))

Tex heard actual rounds go off and groaned. "Church, stay here. Try to get the reds and others inside their base since it's the closest. He said three days." She pulled her SMG out and ran towards where the shots came from, finding O'Malley. She saw where he was firing at and without saying a word began shooting at the same place.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"I managed to tag his invisible arse with some paint!" O'Malley told texas instantly, faintly panting. "But still looks like throught the commotion and excitement, bullet tore threw my shoulder, and looks like maine got one throught the side. Florida's dealing with maine thought." He said as he carefully stood up and looked around, trying to locate his dark red paint tag at the moment.