Glein
Inactive Member
- RP Date
- 7月 21日 YE41
- RP Location
- YSS Artemis
Ghost Star Fortress [NK-X1-02] Docking Bay One
Nataria
YSS Artemis
Deck 6 - VR Chamber
The environment was a simulated mixed collection of various jungles from across the Star Empire, the humidity high and oppressive, even as the temperature guages on the Infantry's Daisy's showed the thermostats sitting around 46°C (115°F). And set in the center of the room was a large military grade field communications kit. Loaded with systems to help manage data and chatter flow of a combat force, it was about 122cm(4ft) on each side, on all three major axis.
Now the Infantry had an hour to prepare any defenses they wanted around the equipment. The whole thing was in what felt like a temporary camp that had been set up for a night's rest. In fact, the simulated sunlight was beginning to fade. If the rate was accurate, it'd be dark by the time the hour was up. It would give the Rangers some cover, but how much was dependant on the Ranger's skill, and the focus of the Infantry.
"I'm telling ya man, Ironside's is a fucking curse. Her getting assigned to this mission isn't some show of confidence for her, it's a saying they don't want her fucking over other units. Mark my words, we're all gonna ST at least once under her command." One of the Infantry could be heard saying while carrying his now 'loaded' PAAR-40. There wasn't actually a magazine in the weapon, but the simulation had created one and several spare magazines for it when the trooper had stepped in.
Nataria
YSS Artemis
Deck 6 - VR Chamber
The environment was a simulated mixed collection of various jungles from across the Star Empire, the humidity high and oppressive, even as the temperature guages on the Infantry's Daisy's showed the thermostats sitting around 46°C (115°F). And set in the center of the room was a large military grade field communications kit. Loaded with systems to help manage data and chatter flow of a combat force, it was about 122cm(4ft) on each side, on all three major axis.
Now the Infantry had an hour to prepare any defenses they wanted around the equipment. The whole thing was in what felt like a temporary camp that had been set up for a night's rest. In fact, the simulated sunlight was beginning to fade. If the rate was accurate, it'd be dark by the time the hour was up. It would give the Rangers some cover, but how much was dependant on the Ranger's skill, and the focus of the Infantry.
"I'm telling ya man, Ironside's is a fucking curse. Her getting assigned to this mission isn't some show of confidence for her, it's a saying they don't want her fucking over other units. Mark my words, we're all gonna ST at least once under her command." One of the Infantry could be heard saying while carrying his now 'loaded' PAAR-40. There wasn't actually a magazine in the weapon, but the simulation had created one and several spare magazines for it when the trooper had stepped in.