He nods and turns, heading towards the door with a light jog, rifle in hand. He put one hand on the control panel, the other holding his rifle. He looked at the group.
"Ready?"
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Aye. [i]Wilson's Browning swung forwards and locked into position, the bolt clicking twice. He drew both of his magnums, and prepared to enter. Wolf held the shotgun in his hand, and followed.[/i]
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He hit the button, the door slowly begins to rise. He backed away, getting closer to the group as he aimed at the bottom of the door. It began to raise, revealing more of the creatures. "Ah, shit."
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Ello, beasties. [i]The thunderous roar of Wilson's Browning filled the air as .50 caliber shells screamed towards the monsters.[/i]