The man with the white coat, through in the air, and fell on one of the animals cage's, on his back. Reaper cautiously walked up to him, making sure he was dead.
:Contact Report:
:Sarge we found another one of the scientists:
:Can you ID him:
:Yeah, we got a DR. Olsen.:
:Is he dead:
:Yeah very. He rushed us, crazy like Carmack. Should we bag him and tag him:
:Negative. Continue your search:
Sepora walked around the room, weapon held tightly. "What was that thing?"
Reaper was caught off guard. "I have no idea. There's some weird shit going around here. Did you want to go in the lab with Duke, and my sister? Or switch places with Mac?"
"What's that suppose to mean? I can handle this, it just startled me. I am not a child, that can't handle anything,"
"Well, I think Mac wants to get, in some of the action. It wouldn't be long, besides I think Sarge is going to switch the pairings'. He didn't like that Portman was with Kid; God only knows what he's doing to him."
Sepora really didn't want to switch places with Mac, the guys would think that she's to chicken. But then again, Mac just stood there talking to pinky. But he wasn't a big talker. "Fine I'll do it."
:Sarge. Could we do a little change with the pairs:
:Explain.:
:Mac isn't having much action, with Pinky. So I thought maybe switch it up, having Sepora, take Mac's shift and Mac take her's.:
:Fine.:
"Sarge said it was fine." Reaper told Sepora.
"I know, I can hear him. Everyone can hear him, we all have Comms'."
:Mac?
:Yes:
:Would you want to switch with Sepora, you getting bored over there:
:You have no idea.:
:Alright. Goat, Sepora, and I will come and get you.:
:Okay:
