Location: Trandosha Orbit
Objective: Reconnect with Colonel Calderon’s unit.
Assets: First Antarian Rangers Marine Assault Force
Elements of Ranger Special tactics unit ‘Radama Raiders’
Silver Intelligence Unit
“Sir, still no signs from the Raiders’ distress beacon.” A radio transmission between two separate decks on the lone Phenex class salvage ship interrupted the communication silence the crew onboard was holding due to the nature of their mission.
“Any idea on their last signal?”
“Yes sir, I can narrow down the last known position of their SGV in the milita’s convoy. Sending the details now.”
“Copy.” Like that, there was silence again.
Within the ship, Intelligence Officer Evan Gar removed himself from his position behind several monitors, moving along the corridors of the rather quiet ship to make his way to a separate deck where the majority of the Search and Rescue QRF was preparing at, the hangar. The cyborg officer let out an unenthusiastic grunt as he shouldered his way past a pair of Rangers, their armor alone almost causing a traffic jam in the corridor. Gar had not been expecting this as his first mission out at all. He had longtime planned on being dropped onto one of the nicest ships on the fleet after training, or just a cushy outpost somewhere..But he had never expected to be placed on intelligence for special forces, putting him right in the heart of the action..
He would have preferred the cushy station job so much more.
After several more minutes of traversing the salvage ship's features that were strange to the intel specialist, he’d make his way into the hangar of the ship. He knew being sent head first into handling a mission of this nature, anything that went wrong would affect his standing as a reliable intelligence officer. So, if there was ever a unit of Specialized warfighters such as the Raiders to go missing, they’d need a reliable set of personnel for a quick-reaction-force.
Evan ducked underneath the wing of an LAAT dropship, nodding to the engineers and pilots that were preparing the transport for the extraction while making his way across the hangar floor. He took a quick glance around, letting a trio of rangers toting a heavy cannon emplacement cross in front of his path to avoid a tragic accident in the middle of an already chaotic scene. Eventually, he’d reach his destination, nearing a dropship where many of his ‘main picks’ should have been waiting for his word. The commander of a brand new ranger unit, along with it’s padawan attachment Asaraa Vaashe were both present, hoping to get a successful mission underneath their belts on their very first op. Next was another familiar padawan from the files he had reviewed over when looking through the colonel’s papers, Stephanie Swail. Her name had come across his desk several times, being in several of the same missions that Valkren was involved in. Then came Sergeant Roona Osmari, a long-gun specialist that was actually embedded with Valkren’s group of rangers, but had just not traveled with the small six man team out of the entire platoon. If anyone could follow the team’s lost tracks, it would be her.
Edited by Valkren Calderon, 06 December 2017 - 04:21 PM.