||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 08:22:56 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|“Vixen,hold at nav marker Ta-shua and stand by; the pattern is full.”He switched the visor of his battlesuit to navigation mode. Wherever he looked, the visor superimposed the map of their surrounding terrain and labels of the more prominent landmarks. Despite what the lieutenant had said, Scenic had been aptly named. The settlement’s primary job had been to maintain the upper pumping station for the aqueduct pipes coming up out of Oasis. As such, it was situated on the sheer drop-off that marked the edge of the Basin—the remains of a major impact crater that had gouged a magnificent long bowl out of the surface. The remains of the crater rim had eroded somewhat over time. His visor labeled the razor peaks to his left as “Stonewall” and the embarrassingly appropriate peak to his left as “Molly’s Nipple.” The crater itself was a barren landscape,like so much of the entire world of Mar Sara, but there was a stark beauty in its ruggedness that pleased Ardo’s eye.1D /PEACHES:“No, I see it, too. Over by the com tower, in the shadows!” LC/BREANNE:“Let’s get this over with and get out.Marz, anything yet? M ET: 00:04:29 DS/V ALKYRIE:“Not yet, Lieutenant . . . keep ’em moving.” |
“That’s just great!”Cutter deftly squeezed his enormous framethrough the hatch. His bulk nearly filled the space between Ardo and Littlefield.“There’s no place to set down,Lieutenant, and if I use the extraction fields they’ll be held in stasis on the ground for a few seconds. That’s more than enough time for the Zerg to kill them where they stand.”
Sam turned it off and left the suite.вЂњIвЂ™m afraid IвЂ™m in deep you-know-what if I donвЂ™t show up with pastries for the rally this morning.вЂќ She breezed over to the display cases and began perusing. After a moment she looked up. вЂњYouвЂ™re Samantha Sweet, arenвЂ™t you? WeвЂ™ve spoken on the phone.вЂќ
“No, we can’t,” Ardo said. “But we might—just might—be able to slow them down.”Ardo ran next to Littlefield, the metal case banging between them. His free hand held his gauss rifle, swinging wildly as it spewed destruction indiscriminately in his path. There was no effort to fire for effect—all he could do as he ran was random damage and add to the carnage already taking place.
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