originally posted in:The Roleplay League
He nods slideing into the door. Spreading his arms out creating the ward of dawn to shield them as he motions the ghost twords the console "Zalvala I would love back up. Any guardians read me?"
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"Just one second.......... There. The doors are closing!" *radio crackle* "this is zavala, your ghost has given us your coordinates, we are dispatching a team for extraction, stand by.... Stay alive guardian"
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He turns tossing his magnetic granade onto an oncoming cabal. Before sliping out the door. Again sprinting for the nearest form of cover