Shit. Miles knew they were in trouble when the alarms went off, but he was hoping to at least avoid the guards. They ... might still have? The man in front of them is clearly not Cetagandan, to the point where Miles has no idea where this man comes from. Not Barrayaran either from the looks of him. What the hell?
He is, fortunately, a bit further back and thus out of range of punching. (Have fun with that, Carolina.) So instead he loops around the side to try and help when he gets a moment. Surely this guy isn't alone. You don't just come out and confront interlopers alone ...
Ah. There's his compatriot. Miles spots Duv's silhouette in the gloom. Using all his long years of experience, Miles carefully sneaks up on the man. And when he thinks he has a good shot at him, he moves to try tackling Duv to the ground.
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He is, fortunately, a bit further back and thus out of range of punching. (Have fun with that, Carolina.) So instead he loops around the side to try and help when he gets a moment. Surely this guy isn't alone. You don't just come out and confront interlopers alone ...
Ah. There's his compatriot. Miles spots Duv's silhouette in the gloom. Using all his long years of experience, Miles carefully sneaks up on the man. And when he thinks he has a good shot at him, he moves to try tackling Duv to the ground.