Nimol turned around to see... Hydra. "Oh, there you are. In that case, let's get going". Vance walked over to Hydra and introduced himself. Nimol had a stiff neck from all this sneaking around. He placed a hand on his neck and tried to relieve some tension. As his neck gave a small cracking noise, he groaned a bit but felt better.
Now Nimol would have to think of a formation which would offer the most protection. "I think the strongest two Sligs should be at the front when we walk back, that's me and Vance". Vance agreed, "We should get the robots to cover us from the rear, because they have long range sensors". Nimol nodded, "Okay. Yellow robot, guard Typo. Blue robot, guard Agronack". Nimol looked at Hydra, "Your movement can confuse the robots sometimes, so I'll keep you in the middle of the formation with Agronack. Okay then, let's move off".
Nimol and Vance stepped forward to form the start of the defensive line back. Vance took up his rifle and held it loosely forwards. Nimol withdrew his pistol, spun it a few times and then held it while moving forwards.
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