Blackwater FOB (Event Cont.)

[Zack Asiv]

Tents were set up, a line of command in place, and stations for notes, maps, and PT tracking was set up. The Trainee unit put together for this would be assembled as technical members got to maintenance. The person in charge at the FOB was A Cabal Regular. He is a Veteran rank officer who would look around at the trainee's.

"This operation is the most important of all, we will be communicating with the other two Trainee squads to monitor and assist their missions. On emergency channels with PT's we will also be listening in on the Cabal Regular military's operations as they proceed just in case. Our objectives are to patrol and maintain the FOB, track ally and enemy movements with communication and our maps as it's reported to give accurate and active details to the front lines. There are also Qi artillery weapons on loan from Cabal regular for firing support if we have to. Take up the station you believe you will be most beneficial in."

Characters have the choice of;

Communications: Sitting on the PT's listening in and answering calls to this FOB from the front lines and the other two Trainee Squads. Tracking allies and enemies.

Guard Duty: Making sure the FOB remains secure and defending it from attacks.

Emergency Relief: Going to the other threads to retrieve wounded or incapacitated allies, and reinforce them.

Artillery: When the calls come in use their Qi energy to fire the canons into the other threads and the front lines for the Cabal Regulars.

[Novocaine]

There were a lot of interesting positions, to be sure, but the Emergency Relief duty could be good training for her future in a different sort of retrieval.

Nova would go ahead and take up station there.

[Gunslinger]

Guns?

BIG GUNS?

Daniel goes to the artillery!

[Rhona Hall]

Rhona would sign up for guard duty.

[Player 1]

hello yes player one on comms how do you do

[Preston Salabim]

Preston was also on Comms.

[Triton Augustus]

With readied fist, Triton is a shield to all!

(Guard Duty)

[Allison Kazim]

Ali would remain on standby as relief should the other teams need it.

[Zack Asiv]

Rhona and Triton are set to go on patrol! they are tasked with checking on the downed trucks on their patrol.

Player 1 has an emergency call.

"This is Squad 3, we have one severely injured, request emergency extract!"

Preston however would get a call about an enemy sighting. As well as a request for artillery to soften them up before they attack!

[Preston Salabim]

"I need the exact coordinates to the enemy location please."

If they gave it to him he would write it down on a paper and hand it off to a messenger with instructions to give it to the Artillery team!

[Gunslinger]

Daniel, upon getting said instructions, would channel his energy into the artillery to fire!

[Player 1]

"Oh boy, that sounds rough, buddy. I hope he gets better!"

They set down the comms, heading over to Novo and Ali since the Artillery guy is doing his thing and everyone else is on guard duty. "Did you hear that? Squad 3's got a dude messed up. Sad stuff."

[Allison Kazim]

Ali nodded and looked at Nova with a raised brow, then back at Player One.

"Sounds like one of us should move, then." Just a matter of which one.

[Triton Augustus]

Triton beheld the small girl with hair that held captive the rays of the sun. What strange notion he had, that he had met her. Truly, he had never seen her before, yet still the phantom familiarity remained. Could it be she held relation to the vision that brought the islander so far from the seas?

Nevertheless, it seemed as though she was tasked with his very same duty. An introduction was in order.

"Salutations, ally. I am Triton Augustus, son of Poseidon, warrior for mainlanders and islanders alike, hailing from a land beyond the seas of Territory 235. Might I ask of you your name?"

[Novocaine]

"No time to debate."

Nova more or less volunteered herself, checking her PT for the coordinates as she rushes off to help!