M E R C Y
Ziare Dyarron | Keilara Kala'myr (Mercy)
COMPNOR (ISB) Junior Agent, Nite agent | Marauder and Agent of the Maw
COMPNOR (ISB) Junior Agent, Nite agent | Marauder and Agent of the Maw
Location: Aboard the Triumph
Equipment: FS-18-UP2 Omega Phase Assault Rifle | 2x PV-16 "Sunfury" Pulse Pistol | Light Armour | Viper Mk. I Skinsuit | 2x Vibrodagger || Stealth field generator || OPBC-01m
Allies: The Mongrel | Ignatius Rausgeber | Open
Enemies: Seto du Couteau | Syndulla Command | Open
<< Copy that warlord! >> I answered as I walked in a corridor.
Of course, in the beneficial embrace of the cloaking device, I wouldn’t have given it up for a minute. I wasn't stupid. However, I didn’t know how my own teams were, I mean how they were progressing. So I first opened a channel in their direction to see how they were standing. The hangar we arrived in was already under their control. However, this was not the hangar where the Bunghole was. Because of this, I only asked a tactical team capable of moving fast to join me, roughly a dozen people; the others were ordered to begin the retreat and leave the ship. I didn’t want to waste a good workforce.
This may have been followed by the opening of a canal in the direction of Ignatius Rausgeber . He was a really interesting figure, and if true, he was a Rausgeber. I knew the family and bloodline thanks to Ziare and I knew that one of the man's relatives was the Admiral Regent of the NIO. To tell the truth, it was an ironic and amusing fact.
<< Ignatius, this is Mercy. A warlord orders me to join you and retreat to the Bunghole. There are 13 minutes left until the explosion. Send your coordinates to where we will meet, in case you don't get back to the ship already. >>
Meanwhile, my people have also indicated that they will arrive soon, within a minute. Since I was moving in their direction for the time being, it was pretty fast. Based on the data, I will have to meet with them somewhere halfway between the two hangars where my people and Mongrel and Ignatius' ship were. If all goes well, the man will have to come here, too, unless he was better at retreating than I did. But it will soon become clear anyway if I get an answer from him.
Meanwhile, a four-man military group rushed in the direction I came from, right next to me. I was hoping they wouldn't find the explosives. Another two minutes passed and I arrived at a rendezvous point where my team of ten was already waiting, with eight dead Alliance soldiers lying on the ground at their feet. Great; then we only have to wait for Rausgeber's answer...