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"not a bad idea. Transporting them out quickly could be a problem depending on their mass, but me and Kyle could hack into them and get what we need, though, just in case we need a copy of that information, we should back up the files onto a flashdrive, and store it somewhere we will remember, yet will not be equally as obvious" star said, looking at the shattered glass

"and balsa, i thought you did not consume alcoholic beverages" star added

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"Accoring to nutrition values on this sauce, it isnt alcoholic nor is it in any way *Ahem* "Blood ale" She snorted and fondly pocketed the bottleneck. "Star, wouldnt it please you better to hack a computer when your NOT being shot at?"

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While Balsa argued or whatever the Kemorainian Blood Ale was doing to her, Kyle plotted the plan of action. From orbital maps, the rebels frequently used a certain supply line. Three klicks west along the line was a checkpoint. According to the last report, there was a number of heavy tanks undergoing repairs and - oddly enough - a radio station.

He brought up the report and stated to everyone present, "Hey, people - I've got an idea. There is a supply line checkpoint west of the base - If we assault that checkpoint, knock the tanks out of commission and disable the radio station, then stow away on one of the supply trucks, we should be able to get into the base. And bear in mind - this won't be a stealth op; not for long. We won't be able to keep our presence a secret forever. When the supply trucks arrive at the rebel base, they will report the checkpoint is under attack; that should draw off a good portion of the troops away. Once they are away, we will do what we do best: Infiltrate, kill, and blow shit up. If we want to keep the enemy troops away at the checkpoint while we're at the base, someone will have to sabotage the radio in the base. Any volunteers?"

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"No." Balsa said raising an Eyebrow. "Your plan relies too much on he fact that they dont notice the heavily armed gunmen and Me riding in these "supply trucks." She stepped forward indicating the Radio/tank repair facility.

"Further more, they will send men as soon as they hear the EXPLOSIVES that usually come with disabiling heavy equipment or buildings." SHe shook her head, removing her braid to let her long hair cascade over her shoulders.

"Your plan relies to much apon the inability for the Rebels to even grasp normal Tactics and for them to convieniently have most of their men leave teh base to examine a small outpost."

She pointed to the power section of the base.

"Your idea has merit though, If we cut the power by cutting the wires to the main complex and surrounding buildings, and then blow the radio tower, we might be able to rift the forces by as many as they decide to send to investigate. The tanks are inconsiquencial, as they are already damaged."

She blinked and Shook her head of cobwebs

. "I should sleep more, not myself when im tired." She padded to the fridge, intent on finding more sauce to chug.

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Luke pulled out a large silencer out of his gear bag and fitted it on the end of his rifle,"they won't know what hit them and neither will any one else."

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"I implied that first, sorry, a bit on the loopy side." Balsa said, shaking her head of more cobwebs. "No sleep last night, Papa Nurgle told me not to, at least until tonight."

"And they wont know what is coming unless they find the man with the large silencer attached to a rifle" She said, blinking rapidly.

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"That's why, Balsa, it comes with a scope", Luke replied back pointing at the clearly visible scope mounted in top of the gun.

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"Alert," Izanagi droned. "We're approaching the target destination. Zack, do you wish to return to your Arwing, or would you like me to land it?"

Kyle had his attention on Balsa. "Alright, Armagistra. We'll use your idea - but somehow, I've got a baaad feeling about this."

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"i hope you do" Balsa said, another bottle of Woyshr Sauce clutched in her greedy little hands.

"That means you are paranoid and thus more likely to make sure we all stay not dead"

She rose the bottle. "If you will kindly land us somewhere where we wont be shot down, i can hike to the base and cut the power, preferably at Night though."

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"Got it," Kyle said. "Luke, do you want Izzy to land your arwing?"

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"yes send it in before us and get a scan of the area and activate the cloaking device and radar jammer",Luke replied back to Kyle.

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"Acknowledged," Izanagi responded. As she went about piloting the Arwing as Luke requested, Kyle engaged the cloaking device of his own ship, and put the JX70 down in a forested region due south of the power plant.

"Okay," Kyle stated, "It's... 1043 hours - we move at 2100. That'll give us time enough to rest if we need it and prep for this op. Bals--Armagistra, you be ready to move whenever you decide to go. We'll be using a ghost-encrypted radio channel, but try to stay off the radio as much as possible. Armagistra, radio in once you knock out the power."

Luke's Arwing landed nearby, and Kyle continued, "Luke, get anything you need from your Arwing - I can't guarantee you'll get a chance to later."

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Balsa neither responded nor even gave anything away that she had even heard the orders. SHe melted into the forest, dissapearing into its depths.

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As Balsa disappeared, Kyle looked to Luke. "Luke, might want to go grab whatever gear you think you'll need. Once we get going, we may not have a chance to go back until we finish in the rebel base."

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"It's alright, I have all my gear",Luke replied back to Kyle pointing at the assortment of gear he was carrying.

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"Vatn wenn," Kyle said. "Everyone, be ready to move. Star, what weapons do you have?"

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(Has anybody seen sfc308?)

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(she is having issuse offline and she will be off for about a month or so she told me to tell you S_D that to take care and not worry about her.)

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(Vatn wenn. RP Mods, could you freeze this RP 'till she returns?)

(EDIT: Never mind, just got back in contact with her.)

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For one to describe a forest as pitch black would be a sin against description. Long piercing rays of sliver moonlight blended ferns into unrecognizable masses of silver stripes and patches of dark. It was basic training all over again, Balsa mused to herself, the forest a natural place for subterfuge to be spawned.

The Rebel base loomed before her, her eyes picking out guards as they made rounds, guns carried loosly in their hands. Waves of guilt hit balsa, Those men probably had famil...

She killed the incomplete thought before it started.

But all they want is self governan...

That thought too was murdered.

SHe shook her head of cobwebs. Her instructers had warned her that assassinations would play at her heart strings, and ultimatly she would have to do it anyway. She blinked and grinned wildly. Perhaps... yes tht would work...

In broadmoonlight, she casually walked towards the gate, a smile on her face.

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"Hey, Luke - what kind of odds would you give Balsa for survival in this op?" Kyle asked Luke as he nabbed his AR635A2 and began stocking up on ammo.

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"I'd say nine out of ten, she may be hot headed and arrogant but she can sure take care of herself," Luke replied activating a prototype stealth suit that was given to him by a friend.

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"You have got to be sheeting me" A guard repeated to himself, his eyes flying back and forth over the terrain. Nearby a corpse of a local animal had been desecrated. More like eviscerated, the entrails had been assemballed into disgusting shapes and eye wateringly foul symbols. "Command, there seems to be a... animal corpse by the southern wall."

The radio crackled to life.

"Command, this is the north wall, i... i have the same thing"

Reports filtered in of a total of Seven corpses, arranged in a seemingly random pattern of placement. "Command, what do we do?"

From the forests around the base, there was only one response. Thundering over the base and into the hearts of all present. "DIE!"

Laughter followed, and it was cruel and merciless.

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