Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20141204034243/@comment-25316824-20150109233340

(You mean he founded the Raptor Pirates?)

A Chat Shuttle can be seen approaching from the distance. Hollow Tyrant squints to make it out. He getts up and surveys the carnage before he goes. The Raptor camp was sitting in ruin and desolation in the river valley below. He distictly remembered killing the raptors while they ate lunch.

Half of the Raptors fleet was burning in a large icefied to the east and the other half was MIA. The Chat AA defenses that he cleared the LZs for where very effective at driving away small manuverable ships. Although the Pirates had self destructed their ships whenever Chat soldiers boarded them to find the extent of Raptor control, Hollow knew they would eventually win the day. As he saw it they already had.

The sun was setting on the snowy white mountains and the slight ruckus of soldiers celebrating could be heard. Hollow Tyrant decided to let them have a break. They deserved it. Tomorrow they would start their long trek back to the comforts of civilization but for now every Chat soldier felt free.

As the Chat shuttle decended he told his new second in command (he had lost three second in commands over the course of the day) to watch over the men and head towards Yul in the morning.

Second in Command "It will be done, my lord."