RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
Location: Crina Operations Center
It had been quiet so far as TK and his men took over the watch from the previous group of troopers stationed in the post. Across the room computer terminals showed images of orbital satellite feeds and troopers helmet cams. The computers cooling servers whirred and a holonet feed was going constantly on the big screen.
TK kicked his feet up on the desk, slamming back a bit of Stimcaf and logging on to Spacebook. There had not been any messages from his former friends. He frowned as he scrolled through notifications errantly letting his mind wander to the various engagements he had been in.
He had been present in several empires The Remnant was his newest, the shadow empire his predecessor.
"Any logs to look at Lt."
"No but here, start plotting out a LZ for the engineers. Also send a survey team down to the airfield and see what supplies we're low on."
"Roger that sir, on it."
TK leaned back again taking another sip of his Caf.
How long had he been here? A couple months at least. Still it had been fun so far. Training up some soldiers for the Infantry battalions. His most notable gripe was the Crinan royal Forces. They were a bunch of amateurs in TK's eyes, not worth their weight in gold.
Suddenly the comms rang and TK slapped on a headset.
"TK-4261 Strain Crina Command Opcen, how can I help you?"
"Sir we have a problem....."
It had been quiet so far as TK and his men took over the watch from the previous group of troopers stationed in the post. Across the room computer terminals showed images of orbital satellite feeds and troopers helmet cams. The computers cooling servers whirred and a holonet feed was going constantly on the big screen.
TK kicked his feet up on the desk, slamming back a bit of Stimcaf and logging on to Spacebook. There had not been any messages from his former friends. He frowned as he scrolled through notifications errantly letting his mind wander to the various engagements he had been in.
He had been present in several empires The Remnant was his newest, the shadow empire his predecessor.
"Any logs to look at Lt."
"No but here, start plotting out a LZ for the engineers. Also send a survey team down to the airfield and see what supplies we're low on."
"Roger that sir, on it."
TK leaned back again taking another sip of his Caf.
How long had he been here? A couple months at least. Still it had been fun so far. Training up some soldiers for the Infantry battalions. His most notable gripe was the Crinan royal Forces. They were a bunch of amateurs in TK's eyes, not worth their weight in gold.
Suddenly the comms rang and TK slapped on a headset.
"TK-4261 Strain Crina Command Opcen, how can I help you?"
"Sir we have a problem....."