Their tactical discussion is a sensible one. Blaze, however, hasn't caught any of it. Having called out the orders to remind everyone to move into position, the Titan's already advanced right into the clearing, assuming they'll follow. The team's voices are lost in the wind sweeping around them. She strides straight up to the food pile, rifle raised, only to lower it and summon Ghost from her palm. While the others discuss and Ghost sweeps the blue light of his sensor scan over the goods, she backs around it, rifle raised and keeping an eye on the perimeter.
"... Hey, where is everyone?"
Ghost's shell spins but he doesn't look up from the sweep he's running. "I think they're a little worried about walking right into the obvious trap."
"Huh. Not sure the choke point is safer exactly..." She shrugs. Okay, then. Safety check. She does a quick sprint around the surrounding field and back to collect Ghost. Jumps up atop the crates to look around. Stows her gun and does a short dance.
Then looks around the trees again. Well. The Fallen must be watching, but they're not going to bite. If they were right in the trees the circling scouts would have found them already. She waves to the others through the wind and snow, voice crackling over the few radios they have. "All right, no bombs in here! Come on, people, move! You want to fight in daylight or the dark?" The sun is well and truly up, obscured though it is by the clouds. It won't last forever, and Blaze knows how quickly a mission can run out of time.
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"... Hey, where is everyone?"
Ghost's shell spins but he doesn't look up from the sweep he's running.
"I think they're a little worried about walking right into the obvious trap."
"Huh. Not sure the choke point is safer exactly..." She shrugs. Okay, then. Safety check. She does a quick sprint around the surrounding field and back to collect Ghost. Jumps up atop the crates to look around. Stows her gun and does a short dance.
Then looks around the trees again. Well. The Fallen must be watching, but they're not going to bite. If they were right in the trees the circling scouts would have found them already. She waves to the others through the wind and snow, voice crackling over the few radios they have. "All right, no bombs in here! Come on, people, move! You want to fight in daylight or the dark?" The sun is well and truly up, obscured though it is by the clouds. It won't last forever, and Blaze knows how quickly a mission can run out of time.