Viper Actual
Ask me about my tourniquet fetish.
Minotaur, Griffin and other members of Myth were setting off directed incendiary charges left and right as they worked tirelessly to deny the enemy the joy of capturing deceased Epsilon personnel.
Because of the number of dead- mostly members of Wolf's squad- Minotaur had decided that the vehicles would carry no dead bodies back to base.
Satyr, assisted by Cerberus, was overseeing the wounded and the effort to pack them up inside the cars.
Minotaur jogged away from another body as the incendiary device placed atop of it began to sizzle and sparkle. He tucked away another set of dogtags inside his platecarrier before sprinting up to Lion. "Get your vehicle ready, I need you and Mantis' squad to clear the rear behind the convoy."
Just then Bat's words- and missiles- occured within seconds of one of other. Nodding, Minotaur banged twice on the hood of Lion's vehicle before sprinting off. "Go! Go, we'll finish up here!"
At the same time Manticore and Tigris continued their own efforts with the former grabbing hold of Cow's helmet just to make sure that the squad of troopers he had yelled at were in fact troopers. "Trooper, I'm relaying our coordinates. Double-time it over here before the enemy realize that we're easy pickings. Manticore out."
Once finished the Myth operator glanced at his peer who shook her head.
"What a shitshow," muttered Tigris.
Because of the number of dead- mostly members of Wolf's squad- Minotaur had decided that the vehicles would carry no dead bodies back to base.
Satyr, assisted by Cerberus, was overseeing the wounded and the effort to pack them up inside the cars.
Minotaur jogged away from another body as the incendiary device placed atop of it began to sizzle and sparkle. He tucked away another set of dogtags inside his platecarrier before sprinting up to Lion. "Get your vehicle ready, I need you and Mantis' squad to clear the rear behind the convoy."
Just then Bat's words- and missiles- occured within seconds of one of other. Nodding, Minotaur banged twice on the hood of Lion's vehicle before sprinting off. "Go! Go, we'll finish up here!"
At the same time Manticore and Tigris continued their own efforts with the former grabbing hold of Cow's helmet just to make sure that the squad of troopers he had yelled at were in fact troopers. "Trooper, I'm relaying our coordinates. Double-time it over here before the enemy realize that we're easy pickings. Manticore out."
Once finished the Myth operator glanced at his peer who shook her head.
"What a shitshow," muttered Tigris.
