RP Ragnarok: A New Beginning

[shadowclasper]

Arccos just sort of sat there on the rooftop. The fighting below long since being centered anywhere but from her. She'd done her part, gotten floor plans and information. She kept monitoring traffic conditions to make sure no backup could get there at speed from elsewhere in the city, and kept herself positioned behind cover with a good view of roof access so she could shoot anyone coming up the stairs. She was tech support and electronic warfare after all. Not front line duty.

General boring stuff. Oh yeah, Rip.

The good doctor found himself watching as an arrow in his field of vision pointed the way towards the firefight at large. Glowing instructions in big friendly letters explained:

"No casualties yet. Feel free to hang back to stablise anyone we want kept alive. But make yourself known."

"Got it," He said, hitting his stride. He'd never let himself get out of shape, and an ID-SOL body wasn't really the type to get out of shape without serious lounging. A brisk jog like this? In the cool air? He wasn't even sweating yet. His eyes scanned the area and began moving. "Can you patch me into whatever communications you've got?" He asked as he took a corner and skidded in the snow and slush, correcting his massive body and probably looking quite the sight to anybody on the streets way out here, "Makes it easier to introduce myself."