Once Wolffe, Gree, Blake, and Ghira stepped out of the house, they head to the Cruiser where they were met with the Squad that is on protection duty.
Gree: Buzz, Draa.
Wolffe: Sinker, Boost
The 4 Clones that were called jogged to their respective Commanders. Buzz is equipped with a Z-6 Rotary Cannon, Sinker and Draa have the DC-15 and Boost has the DC-15 Rifle.
Gree: Take your Sqauds and form a perimeter around us, you're all protection duty until we reach the Throne Room.
Clones: Yes sir!
Wolffe: Sinker is Comet on standby for reinforcements?
Sinker: Yes sir.
Wolffe: Good, if things go sour we need all the manpower we can get, who knows who among the White Fang are still in league with Taurus.
Gree: He's right, Blake lead the way.
Blake nods as both her and Ghira led the Clones to Sienna's Throne Room. The group that is protecting them are a Sqaud of 6 Clones from each Unit, all of them formed a circle around them. They're keeping a close watch and are searching for any movement that could be a threat.
Wolfpack Clone: Man, these Faunus have been staring at us ever since we got here.
Boost: Nothing we can do there, they think we're Atlas or something.
41st Clone: Really? I don't want to be associated by those guys. You've seen the gear right? Those AKs look like scrap metal compared to the Droids.
Draa: Yeah those Battle Droids can take out the Atlas AKs with ease.
Buzz: And they'll no doubt claim sooner or later that they're the most technological City in the Galaxy.
Boost: Which is a big lie.
Suddenly Wolffe did a hand signal that made all the Clones stop.
Blake: Wait, what's wrong?
Wolffe: Shh.
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