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Following a few steps behind the doctor, Wakefield and Gregor, Lucas found it reasonable only to bring his pistol for security measures. First the scene at the table, now this? Everything seemed so chaotic, even though the guards were carrying out some routine to the operation. If this intruder really was a serious threat, it should have attacked the soldiers by now.
Lucas decided against stepping on the scene once again. It was not in his nature to rush in head-on, he was a sniper at heart, after all. Wakefield didn't seem to enjoy this at all, strange how the counselling figure was the one with the most intense phobia of the entire crew!
No matter, Lucas followed Wakefield and his company, overhearing his discussion with Gregor. The doctor on the other hand seemed out of place. "Unless you find some reason I can't see to be here, I suggest you keep out of this, doctor." Lucas paused, making sure he had the doctor's attention. "I don't think we'll be needing medical assistance here, and surely, we don't want to loose good men like you here." Still standing next to Dr. Nick Lucas addressed Wakefield. "Where do you need me, Commander?"
Lucas decided against stepping on the scene once again. It was not in his nature to rush in head-on, he was a sniper at heart, after all. Wakefield didn't seem to enjoy this at all, strange how the counselling figure was the one with the most intense phobia of the entire crew!
No matter, Lucas followed Wakefield and his company, overhearing his discussion with Gregor. The doctor on the other hand seemed out of place. "Unless you find some reason I can't see to be here, I suggest you keep out of this, doctor." Lucas paused, making sure he had the doctor's attention. "I don't think we'll be needing medical assistance here, and surely, we don't want to loose good men like you here." Still standing next to Dr. Nick Lucas addressed Wakefield. "Where do you need me, Commander?"