>>5169092"Loading!" The Loader and Gunners roar, through the sweet incense they worked to prepare the guns for another salvo. The other crewmen drummed on the interior, chanting war hymns. Calling for the Valkyries to come for their souls, golden and opulent Valhalla awaits. Artir said nothing, prayers resounding through his mind. From his seat he watches the Phobos turn to face them. Oh how he wished he was back on beautiful Avalon. It threw something towards the vehicle, closing his eyes as he pictured her face one last time. One he opened them again he was in the halls of his ancestors. The light armor did nothing to save the crew. All souls on board basked in the golden light of Valhalla as the ammo caches began to cook off. None survive.
<span class="mu-s">Vehicle Name:</span> <span class="mu-i">The Unlucky</span>
<span class="mu-s">Exterior A.Plating:</span> <span class="mu-i">10/10</span> <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">!-20 Vehicle Destroyed!</span></span>
<span class="mu-s">Interior Crew:</span> <span class="mu-i">10/10</span> <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">-7 Crew Destroyed!</span></span>
19, 20, 13
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-g">!!TEST PASSED!!</span></span>
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">!!CRITICAL SUCCESS!!</span></span>
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-i">+2 Skill Gained</span></span></span>
The Voices cackle, demanding more. You were in the mood to oblige. An infantry man stood out, silhouetted on the tracks. Cast orange in the roaring flames of the burning LV unit. The rest of his men rushed to set up a launcher behind him, madly he fired his small weapon towards the woods. The rounds were going wide. You aimed for the small target, reeling back and swooping low, the mine threatening the skip along the ground.
Minor Lieutenant Kozmov fired brazenly, even as the heavier vehicles were hit. His crew was almost ready to fire. The three of the launchers could still crippe the Phobos, they could still survive. Those were the man's last thoughts as the small bicycle sized mine stuck him dead on. Erupting into a wave of pressure and jagged metal the unaware delta squad died just as suddenly. Eviscerated by the mine as it detonated right above them, crimson geysers sent skimming along the snowy landscape.
<span class="mu-s">Unit Name:</span> <span class="mu-i">'The Hell Badgers' Fire team Delta</span>
<span class="mu-s">Squad Integrity:</span> <span class="mu-i">5/5</span> <span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s"> -21 Squad Destroyed!</span></span>
>Enemy Forces Turn 2Light Combat Vehicle LV12 "Broodmother"
Destroyer Type Ae2 "Snake Bite"
'The Hell Badgers' Fire team Alpha
'The Hell Badgers' Fire team Bravo
