| Re: The Infestation
Alberio looked down at the weapons he was given, four grenades and two handguns, one that belonged to Momo. He stowed both handguns near his waist and tied them there loosely with some spare string he pulled from his clothing. Next he did the same for the grenades, but tied them in such a way that when he pulled them free, the clip would fall off and all he’d have to do would be to throw.
Alberio was curious of the new found commotion, perhaps the thing had returned or there was some other conflict of interest. Either way the soldier left, gunfire was heard only second after his passing through the doors.
“Crud!” spoke Alberio, he peered down the staircase tensely. “Okay, we’re going up. Now...” Alberio looked from the new one who called herself Raquel. “I’m… err…” he looked at Momo, he couldn’t tell if she was conscious or not, but the only thought he knew was that it’d be strange if he introduced himself differently to these people. Alberio sighed as if her beauty was making him uncomfortable, it was easy to feign that emotion after all. “You can call me Sicarius. Can you carry her up, or shall i?” |