Unit 23 was happy in a smaller team but the distant driving conscience in the back of his mind told him he needed to keep his guard up, when he heard a comotion back were he came he hastened his speed, it was too late to come rushing back now,
"Zalik, when Scrap reaches us...we need to find a place to set down and think up some strategy, of all the places i've been, this is the worst, what's your background then?" As he asked, decently interested, he set about searching his position for weapons or stimulant packs, he still had enough room for more kit.
[M] Unit 23 moves to the end of B2
[E] Unit 23 searches for guns or medical kit
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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