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[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

[In the stairwell leading to the second floor there is a sleeping Pliskin. His M4 resting in his lap as he sleeps sitting up.]

[He hasn't found a room yet obviously and the stairs are as good a place as any.]

z z Z

...Meryl...

[And he mumbles in his sleep.]

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[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

Got it.

[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

[He quickly slips behind a nearby crate, keeping an eye on the guard's movements.]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

[After shaking his head rapidly to snap out of his blinking light induced trance, he grabs his radio.]

Nothing here.

[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

[Just after the guard makes his report, Raiden jumps out of his cover and shoots him in the neck with a tranq.]

[hall-patrol.livejournal.com]

Aggh!

[He falls right away, asleep before he even hits the floor.]

1/2

[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

[He shakes the unconscious guard for items. After snatching the resulting ration, he returns to the area with the lights and sprays then with coolant.]

2/2

[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

[ 141.80 INCOMING CALL ]

[brllnt-disguise.livejournal.com]

... this had better be good.

[thatwhitedevil.livejournal.com]

The lights are all taken care of!

But do you think there are anymore around here?