10-16-2006, 09:59 AM
Auspex rushed through the Navi streets. His troopers followed him in single file, disgusing their number, and further preventing curious eyes to him. He turned a corner, they followed. A large cursor displayed transparently on his visor, kept its point in the direction of Foxy's Domain, growing healthy green the closer he appraoched. The color boldened running down an adjacent alleyway.
"Reference time 5:09:50 minutes until confirmation on Domain proximity." Came a Troopers voice garbled with the volume of marching boots.
Rifles bounced against hard armor and chimed. When the Trooper Auspex ordered had acclimated the squads: two functional squads with two heavy weapons, one field medic, and a shattered third party with a jammed Concubine. Judging the noise behind him, Auspex recounted: Two original squads, the medic conjoining their ranks, but summoned three new squads to replace the third party, and all of the squads carried one fresh manufactured Rocket Propelled Grenade Launcher.
Five squads of seven men: 35 Troopers. Five RPG's and thirty regular rifles. Two field medics. Auspex frowned on the last fact, and switfly ordered the creation of three more so each squad benefits a doc.
'With any luck, we'll beat dumb and dumber before they try to hoodwink us.'
He rushed ahead with his Trooper chain close behind.
"Reference time 5:09:50 minutes until confirmation on Domain proximity." Came a Troopers voice garbled with the volume of marching boots.
Rifles bounced against hard armor and chimed. When the Trooper Auspex ordered had acclimated the squads: two functional squads with two heavy weapons, one field medic, and a shattered third party with a jammed Concubine. Judging the noise behind him, Auspex recounted: Two original squads, the medic conjoining their ranks, but summoned three new squads to replace the third party, and all of the squads carried one fresh manufactured Rocket Propelled Grenade Launcher.
Five squads of seven men: 35 Troopers. Five RPG's and thirty regular rifles. Two field medics. Auspex frowned on the last fact, and switfly ordered the creation of three more so each squad benefits a doc.
'With any luck, we'll beat dumb and dumber before they try to hoodwink us.'
He rushed ahead with his Trooper chain close behind.