Mercs and Arms
27-11-2003, 19:39
A lone Catapult stands guard some 10 miles from a secret military base.The pilot is inside, dozing off, when his head jerks up from a beeping on his radar grid.
Beep...Beep...The pilot starts nervously typing out commands on his console.Beep...Beep...Beep...The pilot is sweating now.He looks up just in time to see...Beep...Beep...Beep...
The Catapult explodes in a shower of yellow and orange flames.
-------------
Back at Base Usido Omega.
"Sir, contact with unit 37-AC has been lost." A junior officer reported to the Corporal, a large man in his 40's.
"Probably the damn sandstorms." The Corporal replied in a gruff voice. Just then a radar officer came running over to the 2.
"Sir, our radar has just picked up a large number of hostile units -- that is,the units don't have allied codes, that are coming towards the base."
"What the hell?!" The Corporal screams, turning towards his COM,and shouting into it,"GET ME A TRAWLER!"
The screen turns infront of the Corporal turns into one showing an arid landscape, bone dry. In the distance a dust cloud can be seen growing larger and larger.
"Activate proximity defenses,power up all Meks! NOW!!" The Corporal screams, red in the face.
2 hours later, all contact with Base Usido Omega was lost.
The M&A ruling council later issued a warning to the invaders:
[code:1:6832933c07]
Those who are responsible for this attack, stand up now. We WILL find you.We WILL catch you. We WILL kill you. Already the 1st and 2nd Mek Divisions are going to meet you. Prepare for the worst...
[/code:1:6832933c07]
Beep...Beep...The pilot starts nervously typing out commands on his console.Beep...Beep...Beep...The pilot is sweating now.He looks up just in time to see...Beep...Beep...Beep...
The Catapult explodes in a shower of yellow and orange flames.
-------------
Back at Base Usido Omega.
"Sir, contact with unit 37-AC has been lost." A junior officer reported to the Corporal, a large man in his 40's.
"Probably the damn sandstorms." The Corporal replied in a gruff voice. Just then a radar officer came running over to the 2.
"Sir, our radar has just picked up a large number of hostile units -- that is,the units don't have allied codes, that are coming towards the base."
"What the hell?!" The Corporal screams, turning towards his COM,and shouting into it,"GET ME A TRAWLER!"
The screen turns infront of the Corporal turns into one showing an arid landscape, bone dry. In the distance a dust cloud can be seen growing larger and larger.
"Activate proximity defenses,power up all Meks! NOW!!" The Corporal screams, red in the face.
2 hours later, all contact with Base Usido Omega was lost.
The M&A ruling council later issued a warning to the invaders:
[code:1:6832933c07]
Those who are responsible for this attack, stand up now. We WILL find you.We WILL catch you. We WILL kill you. Already the 1st and 2nd Mek Divisions are going to meet you. Prepare for the worst...
[/code:1:6832933c07]