What would be solid advice, fell on deaf ears. With the remarks coming about his decision not being smart he chuckled. "Well one things for sure if there was a deathclaw around, the walls would be scratched to hell... and unless the robot has a thing for screwing us humans in the ass.... he would have given us more ammo. One thing that stands out he wants results, not dead bodies straight out of the gate." He stated, turning on the flash light to light up the hallway. Swinging his gun from left to right.<br/>"Correct me if I'm wrong, but we do need a firm grasp of this building if were going to survive. Even if we stick close together were liable to step over a trip wire and get blown all to hell. So any arguements on wether I should go forth first in this dark creepy hall?" He actually chuckled some before flashing the light on the ground to check.  Mike was a ranger after all he cared more for survival then anything else. Taking his steps slow so he wouldn't trip anything on accident. "Least we can do is search for more ammo or anything of us... I'm sure that much we can agree upon." Taking a deep breath he could feel himself starting to feel different... more aggressive per say.