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
Not too many shared that sentiment. But he was the squad leader, so they had to take his orders. That was their duty. The squadron was equipped with submachine guns in one hand while they wielded swords in the other. Grizz reasoned this setup allowed his squad to soften the enemy while they charged
"Quick! Box formation! Firing line!" Grizz yelled. The cadets quickly got into a tight formation, and the first couple of rows knelt down. All of them pointed their submachine guns downrange, towards the base. The few moments of silence was deafening, and the anxiety pushed their hearts into their
Squadrons Nightraven and Thunderbird raced towards the enemy base, determined to cause as much damage as they possibly could. If Grizz was going to sacrifice himself and his squadron, then they were going to use the time wisely. Sunflower popped up on their comms display. "Just please get Grizz' s
Djinn made sure to use a few extra explosives. A bit of overkill never hurt, right? As everyone was busy with their tasks, the elevator platforms suddenly went to life and started to descend. "We've got movement!" yelled Chengli. No doubt the hangar had activated another floor, and was going to r
"Aim for the sensors!" she ordered. "Quickly!" Nightraven immediately dished out bursts of fire from their rifles. Any of the shots that struck armor were completely neutralized. Even the powerful beamcannons only left scratches. The armor itself was a computerized, mechanical alloy that adjusted