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I ceased my steps, and I began to confirm my suspitions. I heard voices from around the corner, the cocking of a gun could be heard. I i decided I should listen in, rather than try and run, and i sliently turned on the protype combat sheild and put down my materials other than my welding torch. I slowed my breathing and, prepared for the worst. I could barely make out 4 figures around the corner.

(i'll set us up for it, let's see what she does when I walk around the corner?)

Dion, after sitting though dinner with a mess hall full of unhappy soldiers, He got up, and put his food into the proper disposal units. He walked off, hitting hte armory to pick up a few weapons to pratice with in the shooting range. He picked up an XM8 assault rifle with grenade launcher attachment, a Beretta 98 for a sidearm, and of course carried his survival knife. He got 3 clips for each gun. He had hte Beretta in it's holister on his right leg, while his rifle was slung across his back. As he was walking though the halls he heard Miles shouting something like 'NOW, Shade'. Dion, wondering what was going on, went into combat mode, and gripped his rifle, and useing hte stealth he devolped over the years of field recon, snuck up to a corner, and looked around. He saw Lillian aimming a handgun at Miles, and Miles was motioning to the two... hedgehogs it seemed, to go. He was behind Lillian, and Dion used an old hand signal that he, Miles, and Miles' brother had used to say both 'all clear' and 'i'm here'. Dion knew Miles would see hte signal, and the weapons Dion had. He raised his rifle, taking aim at Lillian, and took two LOUD steps forward. "I suggest you put down the handgun now Lillian. If you do not, I will be required to shot, and trust me, at this distance, a head shot would be VERY hard to miss." Dion said, His rifle aimed at her head, the barrel of it just on the edge of ehr vision. His face was dark, almost cruel in apperance.

"What has your contractor promised you, Lillian? What, to risk your very life, do you expect to gain from taking me?" Miles asked, stepping back slightly. "Just put the gun down, and we can talk this out."

((Shall we wait for Lillian to make her next move?))

Lillian smirked "Zat is ze thing...if you fire ze gun, glein, it will puncture the hull. You aren't going to kill ze entire station to kill me..." she quickly spun around, both kicking miles down and pistol whipping dion across the face. She walked over, standing over dion but keeping her gun pointed at miles "If you don't mind, I will be taking ze professor now..." she said, slinging miles over her shoulder and running as fast as she could.

((Sorry if it seemed a bit twinkish, but if miles gets away or glein kills lillian, where would all the plot advancement go?!))

Lillian just kept her gaze focoused ahead, ignoring miles fully as she piloted the ship. The rest of the guard has not been notified, and she soon flies out of weapons range. The craft rumbles and shakes as it enters the atmosphere, a sure sign Lillian has gotten away with this for now.

Lillian stepped out of the shuttle, looking to the massive fortress nearby "I apologize in advance, professor. But I had to do zis.." she shook her head, leading him towards the gates with her gun pointed at the back of his head.

Lillian kept walking, keeping same stern expression "And zat is why ze plane was sabotaged, miles...it was 3 days after my father refused to help develop weapon for G.U.N....Zey decided zat was betrayal too, it seems..." finally leading miles into the largest tent where a familiar face waited. However, lillian didn't seem too happy to see him "here is ze professor, tyler...ze data is here too.." she said, removing her glove.