Re: Scouting Party
Caramon makes the signal for the squad to stop. The group is currently 3 miles from the prison.
"Ican see them. They are leaving the prison camp now. Fuck?! All this for some prisoners???"
He hesitates, while focusing intensely...
"I hope you are writing this down Sgt. There are two APCs. And they are heavily guarded..."
"Up front they have 6 soldiers on hovercycles, and a heavy tank. Then one APC. Behind that is maybe... 40 skelebots, a Dog-Pack, 8 SAMAS - 2 heavy, and 6 old models. Behind them are... 4 power armours, 2 cyborgs, and 2 robot vehicles. Then the second APC, followed by 5 more robot vehicles, more bike troops, and another tank - different model. They have 4 groups splitting off - one in front, and 1 on either side... and another falling behind."
He pauses again...
"The group up front is a dog pack - and what looks like mercenaries... they have a german armour...
"On our side - a borg, and troops with horned helmets... 4 of them... and a 6th soldier... a psychic."
"The scouts on the far flank - look like 4 light SAMAS - and in the rear - another dog pack, and 4 other infantry..."
"Lastly... sir.... there are 4 sky cycles just took off from the base... heading forwards... likely terrain scouts - we have to make sure the others are not seen!"
Caramon spits on the ground at his feet, then clears the mucas fromt the back of his nose, and spits again.
"Well - we didn't get dressed up for nuthin'"
This message was last edited by the player at 07:42, Fri 13 Oct 2006.