Crunch Time

[armsraced]

Those heading to the sensorium after Commander Rahk's announcement would find themselves inside a rather technologically advanced looking base, a number of armored soldiers bustling about.

Rahk himself was there, standing in front of a command station with a large screen overlooking the waiting battlefield outside, which appeared to be the ruins of

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Battle Stations!

[armsraced]

Once Rahk felt that enough crew had arrived, he decided to start the simulation.

All of a sudden, klaxons began to sound, and the simulated troops began running out through marked corridors. Large, flashing signs pointed the way to the battlefield.

Those following the soldiers outside would find Ohm Grunts and other Ohm troops pouring through the streets of a ruined, futuristic city towards the base they would be defending. Numerous entrenched defensive positions stood between the Ohm and the base, manned by simulated soldiers.

It was time to get to work.

Rogue Squadron

[notadamndemon]

Sam had arrived with Dean, getting the lay of the land until the klaxons started going off. He left his brother with a shoulder squeeze and a promise, then headed for the ships.

X-Wings were harder to handle in the atmosphere, but they'd work. And the cover fire would be needed.

<< Rogue Five, ready to rock. Let's do this. >>

< Are you certain this is wise? >

Sam flipped his engines on. < Wiser than you talking while I'm shooting. >

Re: Rogue Squadron

[halfa_hero]

Danny hopped into his fighter.

"Rogue Eight here. Let's get to work."

Re: Rogue Squadron

[we_deliver]

Trudy adjusted her head set, listening to the call signs filter into her ears. "Rogue Leader, checking in. All right boys, remember - we're in atmosphere this time. You can't pull most of the wild maneuvers we're used to in space or you'll blow yourselves up. Got it?"

The last thing Trudy wanted was for her branch of command to embarrass the hell out of themselves in this fight.

[notadamnangel]

Dean gave a shoulder clap in turn to his brother, before joining the other troops on the ground. Be nice to have had a little more time practicing with the new GIA weapons. He was just grateful for those years of drilling their old man gave them growing up to help him adapt to the highly advanced firearms and armor.

He hurried to move into position.

Re: Battle Stations!

[zaftard]

Crunch time indeed. Yzak was already in his flightsuit, and pulled his helmet over his head as he climbed up and into his GOUF's cockpit. Using one hand to strap himself in, he used the other to boot up the OS. Opening the communications line to any others who were prepping for craft flight, he spoke.

"Considering the gifts our suits have gotten from our new visitors, we can hopefully break through the swarms to get the Node a little easier than our first encounter."