Lieutenant Wester drove forth into the village, much of it half-collapsed from all manner of ordinance firing into it. Good thing that this region had been evacuated- he thought, as his men peered into windows. Alarm was raised as black-cloaked figures appeared, and his men were not quite ready- the remnants of the 19th raised their weapons, but the approaching Twaryians made plaintive gestures- many were wounded. Another member of this “battalion,” a man one letter off of having your name, was a Bat-Ear half breed. He’d know Twaryian, right? That was the thought, as even though Wester couldn’t understand the words, he knew a surrender when he saw it.
Though…taking it? Twaryians were tricky and unrepentant, after all…
>Dealing with prisoners is the choice of whomever takes them.Lieutenant “Kohlkopf,” as he liked to be called, led the ride towards an abandoned fortress- useless for defense, he’d been told, but men could find all sorts of ways to hide in a ruin, just given a bit of time. It was a lonely journey- idyllic in a way, with the battle barely visible down northeast. Though he was coming here, surely, to fight- enemies would be on their way. Maybe the recon would come back his way- otherwise he had a feeling he’d have to do his best to make the ruined pile a proper fortress again.
In the forest, ambushes done, the men assembled there began to scramble about with whatever tools they had to assemble fortifications, traps- if they had the time to try and assemble them. Though plenty an eye was kept out- the Twaryians were not gone yet.
>>5460028Yule nods to the not-so-ladylike officer. "I'll have one." He gives Unterbrust a look up and down, "If there's room in the wagon."
An easy joke. The PzA-13 has room for passengers- the physical build of any of the crew hardly a factor.
“My Lady Countess,” Yule advised over the radio as the unit moved through the woods, “We have an element at the village of…” he paused, “The name’s not here. The coordinates, though,” he told them, “There’s a group of ours dug in there. Bring in the reserves we have. We’ll need them.”
“The question of sending in the reserves is <span class="mu-i">mine</span> to address, Major,” Haile said with a snap, “But yes. I will go there with the mobile headquarters section.”
>The Battalion Mobile Headquarters is the unit’s nerve center. Without it, the Map will no longer update, and off-map support will be unavailable. Needless to say, defeat becomes much more likely. Thankfully, it is often far out of reach. If an Enemy Headquarters is found, capturing or destroying the unit will result in victory- if it is present.>Two platoons have deployed with the Mobile HeadquartersAs mentioned, if I miss or misinterpret anything, feel free to say.
I chose not to be mean as I could be- it will be the final mercy for your first blood. 