Into The Breach

[LT_Chun]

Henniger's tracker squelched and began pulsing, picking up the contacts Paulson's unit had detected. He moved closer to Hooper and stood with his armored back resting against the door.

"How we doing kid?" He smiled behind his faceplate.

<tag Hooper>

As his Marine worked, he blinked and switched his vox over to Command Net.

"Command, Cerberus," he transmitted. "Lance Corporal Paulson has contacts moving toward us, my unit just picked them up as well. Are the Ghosts," the nickname the platoon had begun using for the ancient anachronistic Marines.
"... able to deploy and get eyes on?"

<Tag LT/Sykes>

[LT_Chun]

Henniger stopped when he heard Sykes over the comm.

"I say again, contacts have vanished."

He thought about that. Twice now, but it didn't merit attention as his squad was stuck outside the objective.

He gingerly stepped up next to Hooper who was buried in concentration and loose cables from the junction box. He snapped a ground wire across the innards and snapped it securely to the side of the panel. A soft thrumming began and everyone renewed their attention toward the door as it began to grind open.

"We're in." He said on All Hands.