07-26-2018, 10:30 PM
Currently sitting in the command variant of the FC200, I look upon the map with great intensity, scanning it for any advantages in case of a possible attack. I then turn towards the radio, picking up the bulky communications headset before tuning back to Regional command's frequency.
"Regional Command, this is Bronze Actual, first phase operation complete, regroup imminent. Intel proves reliable, no hostilities as of yet. Encountered minimal defences, initial observations suggest engagements between dissident groups and nationals, defences employed facing Eastward. Report finishes, Bronze Actual, out."
Placing down the headset once again, I glance over the map one more time before lifting myself up and out of the overhead hatch, jumping down onto the ground. Searching around, I look for any of my various Lieutenants before finding a group clustered together.
"Gentlemen" I say "I would have your opinion on the mission so far? Has anyone seen any forms of life?"
"Regional Command, this is Bronze Actual, first phase operation complete, regroup imminent. Intel proves reliable, no hostilities as of yet. Encountered minimal defences, initial observations suggest engagements between dissident groups and nationals, defences employed facing Eastward. Report finishes, Bronze Actual, out."
Placing down the headset once again, I glance over the map one more time before lifting myself up and out of the overhead hatch, jumping down onto the ground. Searching around, I look for any of my various Lieutenants before finding a group clustered together.
"Gentlemen" I say "I would have your opinion on the mission so far? Has anyone seen any forms of life?"