The sound of chattering autocannon fire echoes back down the corridor, and Arkhah clucks softly to himself in approval. Now there was no one to attack him from behind, so he resumed his slow, careful stalk down the corridors towards the munitorum in search of more mutants to ambush.<br/><br/><br/>(Concealment 77/90.<br/>Silent Move 89/90.<br/>Fingers crossed that the mutants bomb their checks...)