by dinoman666 » Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:30 am
One of the troopers, nicknamed "Mickey" (a shortened version of Michael Crespo) was the first to make it to the Vassek without incident. He raised his Sniper Rifle, looking through the scope at the main doorway into the tower, his helmet's visor automatically scanning the two Daleks that guarded it and the massive crate being pushed through by a small group of T-600s. "Captain, we have something new here. Some sort of container." After scanning the box, he said, "It's 25X25X25 in volume. Big-a** piece of hardware." "Don't worry about it. Orders are orders. Wait for us to arrive, and we'll take care of the flagship. Stay low, and don't get caught." "Yeah," Romeo (aka Kojo Agu) interrupted, stalking up behind the low wall Mickey was hiding behind, Rocket Launcher in hand. "Don't make me have to use this." "Shut it, Private," growled the actual commanding officer of the group, Gunnery Sergeant Edward Buck, over the radio. The other two troopers, Corporal Taylor H. Miles (simply known as Dutch), and the Lance Corporal known as Rookie, stayed silent, preferring to keep their laughter off the channel...
Wolf's Bane stayed at the edge of the system, knowing something was looking for it. The Prowler remained silent, not wanting to give away its position through radio contact, no matter how encrypted. One of many paranoid habits adopted by ONI, or the Office of Naval Intelligence...
"Heroes have morals. Villains have work ethic."
-Megatron