The faint ping of a reading could be heard from all the squad's active motion trackers. Just a single ping, then silence, followed a few seconds later by another soft ping. Trace signs of movement, something was approaching but doing so slowly, and deliberately so as to throw off the sensors. The pings continued ever few seconds another going off, who ever was doing this knew enough to hold still for several seconds after each movement so that the trackers wouldn't be able to pick up on them.<br/><br/>The pings steadily got louder and louder, it was coming closer, Ping, Ping Ping, still there was silence, not even the smallest sound of something approaching, the seconds ticked bye as the motion trackers continued to ping PING PING PING!!!<br/><br/>Until finally a woman's voice could be heard from inside the air vent that Mengsk had just left "anyone up there wanna give a woman a hand?" the voice was accompanied by a hand rising out from the vent. The hand was covered in a black body suit that rapidly changed color from dark black to the soft Grey of the town hall's walls. "Don't they teach gentlemen classes in the Corps?" the voice asked "It's not nice to keep a lady waiting"