Oct 14, 2019
@noxtheory / starter call.
lifeline peers through her scope as her rifle is perched upon the window sill , checking their surroundings before pulling away from the scope , looking all - clear for the moment. looking over to glance if they were in the next ring or not as the countdown started , letting out a sigh of relief when she figured out that they were , glancing over at her one of her squadmates — caustic as she spoke. ‘ ey , nox , have ya put down some canisters downstairs? jus’ in case we get some company. ‘