Shake my head.
"Woah, my imagination just did a weird thing."

Stay still, quiet in the shadows of my cover.

Whisper to Vynk, "Holy shit. This is awesome. Lets stay and watch."

Ensure my grenade is there, and consider the amount of damage I could do with it.

"Wait, leave me the grenade and spare ammo."

Turn off the comm units in our possession. For stealth.
Put on the vest, secure the ammo, grenade, and keys on it.
Follow vynk down the hall, taking cover and watching our flank.

"Yes. Absolutely."

Quietly follow the lone guard, trailing him wherever he goes but staying hidden.

Whisper back, "Fine, take some, just leave the rifle."

Hand over some of my stuff to Vynk.

"I wonder what has gotten this guy so agitated?"

"Need to single out another guard, get more weapons. Ready to go?"

Follow Vynk in scouting out of the cell.

Take the assault rifle and ammo, grenade, radio and money.

"Magical. Strangled a fucka, took his stuff. What now?" Show Vynk the radio, "You think they'll pay us at the ship for a com portal to the enemy network?"

Fine.

Move for a better leaping position.
Wait for the guard to enter and the door to close.
Lunch myself at the guard, using my bound hands to strangle that soft squid neck.

Hy'sak Viscari. Wonder what that is.

"No questions, detective, just disappointment."

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