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Post by DekuNut on Mar 19, 2018 6:09:40 GMT
[[Antiga Prime, the current base of the Sons of Korhal]]
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Post by Woyogoyo on Mar 19, 2018 12:51:29 GMT
((So Terran Campaign, probably between missions at the moment. Which missions are we between?))
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Post by DekuNut on Mar 19, 2018 20:26:13 GMT
((I'm going to say this is just after the Jacobs Installation, aka Terran Mission 4. Probably during Revolution))
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Post by Woyogoyo on Mar 20, 2018 12:53:27 GMT
"Gentlemen, we are now approaching the drop point." The CO said as they sat in the dropship. "This is the last Fed base we need to clear out, so I want all of you to bring your A-Game. Usual formation, just remember to stick together and this should go just fine." "Yes Sir!" They chorused. The drop tube opened. "That's our cue boys, let's go!"
When they reached the ground, Latch threw the CO a casual salute and vanished into stealth. It was time to get to work.
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Post by DekuNut on Mar 21, 2018 10:04:32 GMT
As suited a vulture rider, Jax was scouting ahead of the main force. He and his crew had figured out where exactly the enemy lines had stood and transmitted the information back to base. In the distance, he saw the blinking lights of drop ships - the spooks were on their way out. And that was his queue to get back to basecamp. If the wrong one were to take too many hits... well, he didn't exactly want to be anywhere nearby. Revving the bike, he sped across the fields, towards the purplish buildings that made up the Antiga Prime Command Base.
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Post by Woyogoyo on Mar 21, 2018 13:16:58 GMT
Latch was assigned to overwatch, which basically meant that he sat on a roof and picked off any of the Feds who wandered too close to his squadmates as they placed the demolition charges. He wished that they could just call down a nuke, but orders were orders. The higher ups apparently wanted to put this place to use sometime in the future, which meant that while wanton destruction was allowed, nuclear radiation wasn't. He sighed as he picked off another Fed. Hopefully this wouldn't take too long.
((EDIT: Goddamnit, I just realized I'm using Latch, not Hector. I feel so stupid right now.))
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Post by Woyogoyo on Apr 11, 2018 13:26:41 GMT
Latch flopped down on his bed. The mission had gone smoothly. Afterwards, they'd done a bit of celebrating and parted ways. Everything was going fine but Latch couldn't shake a feeling of unease. He knew it was probably nothing, but it felt like they were approaching something important. Some kind of... turning point. He let out a sigh. Ah well. There was no point getting worked up over something he probably couldn't affect anyway.
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