<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65488.msg2977714#msg2977714">Quote from: Marvin on 27-04-2010, 13:50:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Bridge</strong><br/><br/>]Then he turned to Sarah, "here, take my key, grab a weapon from the locker and assist Francis if Azrael is causing trouble.”<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Understood." Sarah replied quickly making her way to the locker, where she decided to go with a pistol. Small, quick and reliable... She didn't waste much time, once she had her gun, she made her way to the lounge. She pulled out the clip in mid sprint, and touched it, focusing her mind, she changed the mass of the bullets, making it so that they'd do heavier damage on impact. It left her slightly drained to do this while moving, but she didn't want to take any risks with, Azrael. Noticeing, Odessa and Francis already there, Sarah stepped up behind them and aimed her gun at, Azrael. "The captain named me second-in-command, so either back down now or else I'm going to lock you both in the mother fucking air lock and blow the hatch. Then we'll see how long it takes BOTH of you to die." Odessa shouted as, Sarah lowered her gun, seeing as if that's what the situation had changed to. "His taken a hostage, armed with a knife. Francis carries a shotgun, bound to do heavy damage. Probability of survival, high." She thought to herself, trying to get a grip of the situation. Tough when she calculated the survival rate, she was only counting herself.