cyborgakadjmoose
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Re: [Mission 3.2] When a Plan Makes First Contact With the E
"Sergeant Volkov, when can I start sending transports down to you? Other sites have already started boarding civilians,"
"Send them now, Admiral; send them now!"
And that was when the Rippers started randomly firing at the building near Phaedra's location. She hunkered down and backed away from the edge of the roof.
"This is Greer, fourth floor is nothing but zombies. Clearing them out and checking for survivors,"
"Sergeant, can you call in one of the Greenbeans and get them to do a strafing run? We can't slow down these squids while they're moving and shooting so damn well."
"Be advised Marines at the Terminal, incoming airborne infantry from the northwest. I'll be coming in hard and fast at their rear, so be ready to take advantage of it. And please don't shoot me."
Unfortunately, Phaedra was unable to hear the chatter over the comm from the shells strafing the building and whizzing past her head. And suddenly the firing stopped, because a large blast had either taken out most of the NMX, or at least disabled them temporarily. And then a loud THUD made Phaedra jump and bring her MPR to bear, only to see a friendly airborne PA standing nearby.
"Private Third Class, Jan Kancre, reporting to your command, Ma'am!"
"Nice job private," said Phaedra, noticing his handy work. She turned back towards the field and lined up another shot on the stubborn crab that seemed determined not to die.
"Shuttles on route, Marines. I want this field emptied of hostiles."
She aimed carefully and fired again at the stubborn crab's eyeport. After her shot, she extended her NIGHT's wings and boosted to a small building adjacent to the terminal.
"Sergeant Volkov, when can I start sending transports down to you? Other sites have already started boarding civilians,"
"Send them now, Admiral; send them now!"
And that was when the Rippers started randomly firing at the building near Phaedra's location. She hunkered down and backed away from the edge of the roof.
"This is Greer, fourth floor is nothing but zombies. Clearing them out and checking for survivors,"
"Sergeant, can you call in one of the Greenbeans and get them to do a strafing run? We can't slow down these squids while they're moving and shooting so damn well."
"Be advised Marines at the Terminal, incoming airborne infantry from the northwest. I'll be coming in hard and fast at their rear, so be ready to take advantage of it. And please don't shoot me."
Unfortunately, Phaedra was unable to hear the chatter over the comm from the shells strafing the building and whizzing past her head. And suddenly the firing stopped, because a large blast had either taken out most of the NMX, or at least disabled them temporarily. And then a loud THUD made Phaedra jump and bring her MPR to bear, only to see a friendly airborne PA standing nearby.
"Private Third Class, Jan Kancre, reporting to your command, Ma'am!"
"Nice job private," said Phaedra, noticing his handy work. She turned back towards the field and lined up another shot on the stubborn crab that seemed determined not to die.
"Shuttles on route, Marines. I want this field emptied of hostiles."
She aimed carefully and fired again at the stubborn crab's eyeport. After her shot, she extended her NIGHT's wings and boosted to a small building adjacent to the terminal.