Athan Kain
Character
Proving Grounds
Military simulation sequence 1-1
As the increase in factional tension rises between the dark side and the light the Empire calls for its most elite fighting forces to emulate wargame simulations to practice and maintain an array of skills in order of maintaining high readiness for conflict as the tip of elite imperial ground force.
His hand raised clearing the top of the hatch a black-gloved palm holding a flat signal to halt his column, a quiet hum of engines spooling down to a halt. Rapier company consisted of 16 vehicles in total working in 4 teams of 4. Their commander, a stern and cold man stared across the valley to his front through a tightly grasped Macrobinocular. A series of rocky outcrops covered the seemingly punch bowl shaped grassland that he had traced the group of inquisitors to.
Let us see what these magic force warriors can do…
He pulled a face cover down off of his mouth and gave a clear series of orders into his commlink.
“Rapier one through four pursue bearing 348 to grid 1196-2905. Rapier five through eight maintain split line formation on our column. Rapier nine through twelve moves to attack pattern alpha four being marked to your navigation computer… now. Thirteen through sixteen you guys move to Bravo point as acting FSG in case of contact. Time as of now is 14:18 Zulu, orders will take effect at 14:20 commanders ensure your crew has CASAM and then set for contact.”
Captain Kain raised the Macrobinoculars back to his face and glanced out over the terrain.
Yes… this should do nicely
He thought the corners of his mouth twisted into a calculating smirk whilst sinking back down into his own S-2 FireHawke command vehicle and calling his crewman to activate the deflector shields and power up engines. The machine itself was a thing of beauty if not a beast of power. Combining the lightning fast traversal speeds of a speeder such as the Saber and the earth-shattering firepower that can be unleashed from the AT-AT with its mounted Mark 4e/S Heavy Laser Cannon. With these tools, he would follow in the footprints left aside by Zel Johans of the imperial era and unleash an unprecedented era of lightning warfare onto the ever-growing laziness of the republic and imperial forces.
Pulling the mouth cover back up over his lower face he nodded to his driver and the Tank surged forward accelerating up and up until the repulsor tank hit its cruising speed of eighty km/h. Steely focus eyeing the Heads up battle display centered in his vision watching the little symbols representing his units move about the local area map.
Your move inquisitors, make it wisely.
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