Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-4794494-20141112051411

Corvette Shipmaster "Great Fox III, we acknowledge your presence, please form up on our starboard. The Augury just went dark for some reason, and the Field Marshall cannot be contacted immediately"

Meanwhile...

As the mercenaries of Team 22 are suppressed, UFM signals for the next soldier to ascend the ladder. 'Taralam begins climbing after Yabab's legs disappear into the maintenance tunnel. A mercenary gets a lucky shot and weakens the Ronin's shield. Cursing, he turns around while grappled to the ladder and aims his KRS with one hand. The full-auto sniper rifle fires, and a mercenary goes down. Remaining soldiers follow 'Taralam.

Suddenly, two dropships rise from the ramparts below and hover in the air behind the cornered mercenaries. One deploys a fresh batch of cannon fodder, while the other opens its side hatch to reveal a pair of marksman.

"This is bad! Godspeed, everyone!"

At this point, UFM, 'Demunth and 'Nosol are the only ones remaining. 'Nosol scrambles up the ladder with impressive speed. The snipers had fired on him, and lost his shields, but ultimately made it.

"Zealot 'Demunth, your turn!"

(good night)