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"They're coming back right..? They're coming back... Right? Right..?"
Dak looked over at Roland, their explosives specialist was beginning to breakdown it seemed. The Lance Corporal's eyes would turn from Roland to the Lieutenant, the man in charge.
"Yeah, they're coming back Roland. Calm the hell down, we just need to get to rendezvous point Delta."
"..but they told us to find our own way out! They aren't coming back!"
"Calm the f-ck down, Corporal!"
The lieutenant raised his gun as if to slam the stock into his subordinate's face. Roland naturally covered his face and took in a few deep breaths, finally relaxing.
"We dont need anyone out of focus while we're behind enemy lines... God knows what else is out here."
Doc looked out into the distance where he caught some movement. They had seen odd creatures from their scouting position all day, even a few armored soldiers; they seemed out of place though. Most of them dropped back to wherever they had come from or picked up by dropships to be taken elsewhere. Xirrsk's eyes would shift from treeline to Vos'ke, a rather large Trandoshan he'd made company with long before this mission.
"Vo, what do you think about this?"
The large Trando simply looked over at Dak and smirked to the best extent the Lance Corporal could read.
"..We're here, let's get through it."
Dak couldn't help but nod, his eyes staring forward and constantly scanning for any movement just as each of them had been trained. He was glad the support man in Vos'ke was standing next to him, it offered some sense of.. comfort.
"Alpha! Assemble on that cliff wall!"
The lieutenant called out pointing at a nearby cliff that bottlenecked further inward. They were merely headed west, trying to find the nearest town to commandeer a ship. All in hopes of getting off, in hopes of surviving..
Dak looked over at Roland, their explosives specialist was beginning to breakdown it seemed. The Lance Corporal's eyes would turn from Roland to the Lieutenant, the man in charge.
"Yeah, they're coming back Roland. Calm the hell down, we just need to get to rendezvous point Delta."
"..but they told us to find our own way out! They aren't coming back!"
"Calm the f-ck down, Corporal!"
The lieutenant raised his gun as if to slam the stock into his subordinate's face. Roland naturally covered his face and took in a few deep breaths, finally relaxing.
"We dont need anyone out of focus while we're behind enemy lines... God knows what else is out here."
Doc looked out into the distance where he caught some movement. They had seen odd creatures from their scouting position all day, even a few armored soldiers; they seemed out of place though. Most of them dropped back to wherever they had come from or picked up by dropships to be taken elsewhere. Xirrsk's eyes would shift from treeline to Vos'ke, a rather large Trandoshan he'd made company with long before this mission.
"Vo, what do you think about this?"
The large Trando simply looked over at Dak and smirked to the best extent the Lance Corporal could read.
"..We're here, let's get through it."
Dak couldn't help but nod, his eyes staring forward and constantly scanning for any movement just as each of them had been trained. He was glad the support man in Vos'ke was standing next to him, it offered some sense of.. comfort.
"Alpha! Assemble on that cliff wall!"
The lieutenant called out pointing at a nearby cliff that bottlenecked further inward. They were merely headed west, trying to find the nearest town to commandeer a ship. All in hopes of getting off, in hopes of surviving..
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