He held dark thoughts about the two of them as his anger subsided a little. "Fine," he said gruffly. "Vote as much as you like. I'll still obviously be unit leader at the end of it. No-one else can match my strength or my determination." The other squad leaders scoffed silently at him. They had ex
And then they recounted their experiences with Eva and Chengli. Cadets just like them swooped in and devastated the drone mecha. They were awestruck by their speed and precision, at how easily they dismantled them. The other cadets were too curious and asked them every question they could think of
Sunflower's squadron was mostly designed to support. They had three wings, two of whom were reconnaissance, while the other was infiltration. The other two squadrons had also revealed the training they had gone through, and they had seven wings between them. Four of them were standard infantry, whi
DING! All the squad leaders' DIs notified them of an incoming message. It was labeled high priority, and was sent directly from base commander Riddell's desk. Some trembled as they opened it. --- OBJECTIVE UPDATE: Primary Objective: Survive Hell Week. The previous objective, Neutralize Primary
Vehicles were often prioritized and were given higher importance. This included all sorts of vehicles from cars to mecha to mining barges. The sensors also detected and filtered weapons, armor, and other tools of warfare. These typically had very special emissions and signatures, and were very easy
The team crept inside and over to a corner, where they kept to the shadows. They took their time to scan their surroundings and soak in everything around them. Of course, they didn't bother to filter any of it and transmitted the intel directly to their observation post. They didn't need to think a
After the infiltration was completed, both wings went back to the encampment so that Jackal could report on his wing's findings. He presented the data to the rest of the squad leaders unedited and unfiltered. He sent them all the raw information, from the recorded feed to their sensor readouts to th
The demo squad leader's callsign was Djinn, and boy did she love explosives. It was clear how enthusiastic she was about blowing things up. She even had to offer more suggestions of her own. This was her time to shine, and she wasn't going to let the chance slip that easily! Eva laughed at Djinn's