"Please just don't go getting yourself killed. I can't bring back the dead." Del said as they moved in. She ducked down behind a large potted plant that was outside the doors and peered in carefully. She could hear someone yelling and frowned deeply at his words. "Baby, you get the left, I'll get the one on the right." She said quietly to him, checking to make sure her gun was loaded. She used the rim of the pot to steady her aim and blew the peacock's brains out before turning her sights on the starfish and firing. She didn't get him in the head, but placed a nice shot right to his chest. Seeing him drop, Del rushed inside to make sure the job was finished. "Hey, hey, come on, get back from him." Del said as soon as she saw the woman he'd been hassling. She got the woman to look away before placing another round in the man wearing the starfish mask since he was still breathing.<br/><br/>Celeste had mostly consonants at this point, so she placed an E right down beside the B he just put down, taking a small score from the two letter word. "Seems it's getting down to the wire now." She commented, sitting back and scribbling numbers down on the score sheet.<br/><br/>"Seems we've missed a lot over this past decade." Marsh said with a shake of his head, though he agreed going to the security station was a good idea. Out of the office they came, walking carefully towards towards security. Their was a security office on the top floor with them, but it was on the other side  of the building. It was smaller than the main office, but Marsh knew there was still stuff they could use there. However, Marsh paused and listened again. "I hear more gunfire. Let's hope your daughter's friend is alright."