Hella: Ok everyone! Arial Insertion has been aborted! We need to get the hell out of these choppers!
Hella: *into radio* Support choppers! Cover us! We're going for a ground insertion,
Hella: Everyone, Parachutes on!
Hella and the rest of the team parachute out of the choppers, they land upon a street two blocks from the Tower.
Hella: Primary Weapons Out guys! Fire on any slig notin our colours!
Gog: *into radio* Sir! We've got three slig Troop carriers flying above us! If they land we're going to be way outnumbered!
Hella: Right, everyone inside these houses, spread out, one rocket could kill you all if you're too close...
Grog: What about you sir?
Hella: I'll scout the area!
Grog: But what about these three troop carriers?
Hella: We can't fight them! Our support choppers are hiding currently, our deployment choppers are heading home for repairs and to be kitted up with more ammo and the lead one's being replaced with a support chopper. We've got to hide from them, until Gog can patch us in some artillary!
Grob: Sir!
The sligs hide amongs the buildings, their weapons primed and aimed. Hella runs down the road, MP 2000 in hand, aiming it up every alley..
Gog:*Into radio* No artillary yet, but a route into the towers! There's an abandoned industrial water pipeline, it should take you into the car park!
Hella:*Back into radio* Great work Gog!
Hella turns to see a troop carrier landing. The two rear mounted miniguns doing a sweep of any the area, any heat would be fired apon..
Hella: *into radio again* Gog! Where's that Artiallry I'll need it now!
Gog: *Into radio* I've got three Artillary Choppers with Long Range Missiles just about to go into range... You might want to get into that water drain if you don't want to be spread across Mudos...
Hella looks down at the nearest drain. He notes the screws and bolts needed to open it.
Hella: No time for that!
Hella fires a couple of rounds at the drain and gives it a hefty smack from the gun butt. He then dives into the water system, and listens to the other two troop carriers landing. He can hear shouts from a slig captain,
Hella: I Damnwell hope that we manage to get those troop carriers intact, They might be usefull later...
A couple of seconds later, a sound like no other, the missles tear up pavement and slig alike. Hella peers over the top of the water system to see that only a couple of sligs are still standing. Hella jumps out of the drain with his MP 2000 fully cocked and loaded.
Before he can open fire, three bursts of fire sound and the remaining sligs are cut down.
Hella: *into radio* Good work team! Clear out the crew on those troop carriers, we might have to use them later!
Hella:*Into radio to Gog* Gog! get us a engineer team here, we've got three troop carriers we want at our support...
Gog:*Into radio* Anything you say sir!
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