<b><span style="text-decoration: underline">Group 1:</span></b><br/><br/>Darion moved as fast as he could while staying with the group.  It wasn’t easy because multiple things kept running through his mind with what he needed to do to get them out of there alive.  Though some he needed them because he only had 2 grenades.  Kes had more and he was planning to booby-trap some of the vents once they got to the hanger that they arrived in.<br/><br/>It was as he was moving that he noticed that he only heard two sets of footsteps.  That wasn't right.  Turning he noticed the cursing from Neymi, and that she had stopped but had her grenades floating around her.  Cursing he turned around and ran back towards her.  He had to get them all out of there or the mission would be a failure to him.<span style="color: seagreen">“Damnit Neymi.  Move your furry ass!”</span>he half yelled as he reached out to grab her arm and pull her along with him towards the hanger.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>