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Felicia frowns a bit as she's called "scarred girl," but as she sees Yoko channeling her magic, she decides to remain silent. Instead, the red-head prepares herself to move the moment something goes wrong.
"Why can't we ever deal with any normal cults?" Julia joked about it, but it was clear even as her smile held, anger was pouring out from underneath. Her posture straightened up a bit as she gave a look to the group.
"It's not easy, but nothing good will come from not thinking this all the way through. We can't just go running blindly."
"No eyes, sir. They must be hiding behind the containers." Felicia hears one of the soldiers in the near distance.
"Or around the corner." The leader asserts. "We'll have to clear them. Ready? Move." A series of footfalls and jostling equipment signals the fireteam moving into the entrance hallway. "Command, Echo actual with a possible intruder at the front door. Took out the camera. Moving to investigate."
Felicia hears the light crackling of a radio channel opening. "Copy, Echo actual. Sending QRF your way."
Yoko's illusion gradually grows less translucent as if materializing from the aether. Julia estimates that her work is around halfway complete.
