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Rizzo
Howard Station
Depression, Day 2
0200 hours
In the wake of economic collapse an appearance of civility had swept over Osman City as every man and woman with the courage to organize or instigate anything more than a peaceful protest disappeared to the Silent Hell that had become Howard Station. Instigators in their families now resided it apartment rooms that had been locked from the outside to ensure their influence couldn't spread.
Known only as Dissidents, former employees of the Frontier Service Corporation had formed a sizable militia of nearly 5,000 personnel. These disgruntled workers had armed themselves with Impulse powered armor and graviton projecting construction equipment and had seized control of facilities throughout the station. Although currently lying dormant the cells of Dissidents had begun organizing themselves as they prepared for what they were calling a hostile takeover.
The Na-T4B shuttle White Lightning arrived in a fairly small hanger guarded by 2 U-1 variable mecha locked in mecha mode by the armor package they wore. Eight members of the Frontier Defense Service kitted with tactical gear and powered suits with the exo-frame accessory stood guard along with two heavy troopers in Impulse powered armor.
One of the eight light troopers stood with her helmet removed, her silver FDS patch differentiating herself from the green and red patched Troopers in her squad. Her short gray hair flowed in the breeze created by the shuttle as it touched down. The older woman would be the first person the crew of ISS Araxie would meet.
Depression, Day 2
0200 hours
In the wake of economic collapse an appearance of civility had swept over Osman City as every man and woman with the courage to organize or instigate anything more than a peaceful protest disappeared to the Silent Hell that had become Howard Station. Instigators in their families now resided it apartment rooms that had been locked from the outside to ensure their influence couldn't spread.
Known only as Dissidents, former employees of the Frontier Service Corporation had formed a sizable militia of nearly 5,000 personnel. These disgruntled workers had armed themselves with Impulse powered armor and graviton projecting construction equipment and had seized control of facilities throughout the station. Although currently lying dormant the cells of Dissidents had begun organizing themselves as they prepared for what they were calling a hostile takeover.
The Na-T4B shuttle White Lightning arrived in a fairly small hanger guarded by 2 U-1 variable mecha locked in mecha mode by the armor package they wore. Eight members of the Frontier Defense Service kitted with tactical gear and powered suits with the exo-frame accessory stood guard along with two heavy troopers in Impulse powered armor.
One of the eight light troopers stood with her helmet removed, her silver FDS patch differentiating herself from the green and red patched Troopers in her squad. Her short gray hair flowed in the breeze created by the shuttle as it touched down. The older woman would be the first person the crew of ISS Araxie would meet.
