Azathoth: Break Into Black Isles

[Blaze]

From the Temple of Yama, Azamaid heads towards the headquarters of Black Isles! Compelled by her newfound guilt over the things her company had done, she has been tasked to bring the place down!

[Azathoth]

Azamaid blushes at the commentary! "Reform! She would REFORM them! After all, they were her company... they would listen to her, right?" She heads towards one of the multidimensional portals that leads to the Dark Lands...

[Blaze]

Stepping through the portal, she arrives outside the Black Isles compound! The chain link fence topped with razor wire surrounds the place with a fence right in front of her, guarded by two guards with assault rifles!

[Azathoth]

Azermaid hrrms... then stalks around the perimeter. All of the compounds had a secret exit installed, in case of catastrophic attack. Hopefully it could be used both ways...

[Blaze]

She soon finds such a secret entrance, concealed under a tree stump! A keypad lies hidden in a nearby patch of thick grass.

[Azathoth]

Azermaid squats down, brushing off the keypad and entering in the code she remembers! Heres to hoping it works!

[Blaze]

It does! The tree stump moves aside, revealing a ladder going down!

[Azathoth]

Azermaid wastes no time! With a swish of skirts, she climbs into the stump and begins descending the ladder!

[Blaze]

She climbs down into a long dimly lit tunnel on a downward slope!

[Azathoth]

She quietly goes to head down the tunnelway! Well, as quietly as possible... hopefully her black heels won't make much noise...

[Blaze]

Thankfully, Yama seems to have through of that! Her heels have cushioned soles, preventing them from making the typical *clack-clack* noise.

But you know what does make noise? Heavy boots! And Azer hears such boots approaching from around a corner!

[Azathoth]

Azermaid weighs her options... her guards werent hired for their critical thinking... So she decides to wait in ambush... take out the guard... and then with him incapacitated, explain the situation!

[Blaze]

The footsteps get closer... closer... closer! The guard is about to be right next to her!

[Azathoth]

When they are close enough... she strikes! Circling around the corner and going to use a takedown! Using her sword in its sheath to sweep his legs out from under him! Ideally...

[Blaze]

The guard is tripped! He falls backwards, too stunned to even cry out!