DRAUGR
Positioned relatively comfortable behind an array of screens, terminals and communications equipment inside the dropship's CIC was none other than Wilhelm. Much like other Leopard-class DropShips the Nemain had its fair share of wear and tear here and there though for Wilhelm it only...
>>> PERSONNEL FILE #34-D771 DRAKBORG, WILHELM IVAR <<<
NAME: WILHELM IVAR DRAKBORG
CALLSIGN: 'DRAUGR'
SPECIALTY: COMMAND & CONTROL, TACTICAL COMMUNICATIONS, DROPSHIP- AND VTOL-PILOTING
AGE: 34
SEX: MALE
IDENTIFYING MARKINGS:
- MILITARY ID, LEFT FOREARM
- HOUSE MARKING, FREE RASALHAGUE...
...Good luck."
"Good luck to you as well. Hades 1 Heavy, out."
"I'm feeling lonely already," said Grey.
"Don't," replied Davis. "We're here."
***
Verent City - Discovery Complex, Main Entrance
The Discovery Complex stood out from the many other nearby buildings in a number of ways...
...with a steely gaze aimed at Miles. "That being said, you still shouldn't get any idea. I might be old but I'm not that old."
@Dragongal
*
Waking up with a groan inside the hotel room, Stratton's eyes scanned the room for threats. He was currently seated in a reclining chair positioned in...
...covering fire. Realizing there was no time to waste Cadrick rose up and pointed forward with one hand;
"Troopers! Advance up the field, NOW!"
***
The Sovereign Will - Fireteam Besh, crew quarters
After barking out his orders, Prejet opened fire at the Droideka. Showing excellent...
"Interesting," said Stratton as Miles spoke. He didn't exactly trust the man's word- not yet at least- though the odds of him being some sort of plant from a non-WS intelligence agency seemed remarkably low.
He took a sip from his drink before answering; "It's been an evening of surprises and...
The affectionate and even warm response was a clear distraction- as well as an indicator that this stranger was no mere eavesdropper. No, this was a man who seemed to be able to keep his nerves in check and as such Stratton would have to tread very carefully. He stared at the man, expression...
Aidan Omithir slowly turned towards the newcomer, offering him a long and cold look. He stared at Miles for a few seconds, allowing the silence- of the conversation- to settle before responding.
Stratton's expression cracked, revealing a toothy grin. He raised the glass in his hand towards...
Birch was- unlike the type of tree it was presumably named after- neither sprawling nor filled with life but rather rotten, sick and waiting for an act of mercy. Maldorn frowned as the party entered upon the city premises.
Between the empty battlements, non-existing trade traffic and the...
Karl scoffed and smirked; "A man can dream, right?"
He then turned towards the Turian- Eletra- as she offered a plausible solution;
Nodding, Karl remained silent but hoped the gesture was enough to show he was in agreement of the idea. It was tactically sound to have one or two officers pose...
...of the vehicles their shots did graze the Grunts and scare them off, forcing them back into cover.
"Copy," came the reply. "Re-engaging."
*
As the call for additional air support came in from the SRG-convoy Gunny noddy and tapped his gunners on their respective shoulders. "Prepare another...
...that a strong and powerful Erodiel is in place once we win this war for them."
The Colonel grinned;
"Kazbaah and his men will help us with that."
*
Now...
07:59 HOURS
MOUNT TABOR
EARTH
239 METER FROM 'AEEP'
Dressed in her grey UNERC fatigues with the patches of the UN and the UK on her...
DAGR-teams (incl. NPCs)
A newly-founded program under the command of UNSPECWAR, DAGR-units are composed of elite UN military and paramilitary personnel as well as highly-skilled and well-trained Erodiel-native warriors. Members of DAGR are trained in- but not limited to- assault, recon...