[ York hustles Clarke out of the base, keeping an eye out for anything that looks like a frame or a doorway but no -- it's all just the tunnels he remembers using to get in -- it feels so long ago now, and he hopes Tex is okay inside. There's no way for him to get to her at the moment so York focuses on keeping Clarke safe, ready to dive in front of her to block enemy fire should any come. ]
Apparently there are! I don't question D's reports.
[ And it sure feels like shit's blowing up. But when they reach the exit for the base, York stops short. Lifts a hand to keep Clarke behind him, since she's out of armor. This isn't what he remembers being outside. This is another firefight -- a familiar one, armored soldiers facing off in a city rather than outside a desert base like where they're supposed to be. The Insurrectionists. They're ruthless, mowing down the UNSC troops trying to defend the warehouses behind them. It's a full out raid. ]
...shit, we might've been better off inside. How is this happening?! Delta, are we where I think we are?
We are on Tribute.
Of course we are... Clarke, do you see the mirror? I'll get you to it, just stay behind me.
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Apparently there are! I don't question D's reports.
[ And it sure feels like shit's blowing up. But when they reach the exit for the base, York stops short. Lifts a hand to keep Clarke behind him, since she's out of armor. This isn't what he remembers being outside. This is another firefight -- a familiar one, armored soldiers facing off in a city rather than outside a desert base like where they're supposed to be. The Insurrectionists. They're ruthless, mowing down the UNSC troops trying to defend the warehouses behind them. It's a full out raid. ]
...shit, we might've been better off inside. How is this happening?! Delta, are we where I think we are?
We are on Tribute.
Of course we are... Clarke, do you see the mirror? I'll get you to it, just stay behind me.