IC:
As Chag flew into the lab block, the strip lights above him began to hum and flickered into life. He stowed away his flashlight in the glove compartment of his wings. 'Now I can see better,' he thought, 'I should probably get moving. I'm supposed to be a scout, after all. I shouldn't be hanging around.' Shaking off the chill from outside, he tilted forwards and
[M] (Chag) flew down the elevator shaft to D.
The other operatives were assembling and exchanging orders at the entrance to the subway lines. Chag soared over their heads towards and
[E] peered down the Alpha Line to see if there was anything of interest down there. *DR*
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