Post by Misha Rusakov on Mar 29, 2013 17:52:22 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,border-left: 7px #dcdcdc double;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 28px #dcdcdc solid;] | [atrb=style,border-left: 2px #dcdcdc dotted;] | [div style="width: 300px; border-left: solid 10px #dcdcdc; border-right: double 15px #dcdcdc; border-top: dotted 2px #dcdcdc; border-bottom: dotted 2px #dcdcdc; padding: 10px;[/style"] misha, not mikhail Misha fidgeted in his chair, his seatbelts keeping him uncomfortably restrained. He and his squad had been deployed on a reconnaissance mission. Their task was to investigate enemy Fed activity near one of their future supply routes. The route would be doubtlessly valuable for Zeon. Once the Feds were dealt with, transportation would be a breeze. Just gotta eliminate whomever was in their way. Simple, right?Well, simple on paper didn't always translate to simple in reality. Simple was a stupid word, anyway. When it came to mobile suit warfare, it didn't exactly exist. Just then, he saw a blip on the edge of his radar. It looked like the Zeon squad would make contact with the Feds very soon. They were traversing across a desolate urban landscape. The building were crumbling inwards, looking so fragile that wind could topple them over. "Cadet Rusakov to Squad 8," Misha spoke into their private comm channel. He kept his voice as steady as he could, in order to hide his rising excitement(?), fear(?), something. Misha gripped his arm rests, his knuckles turning white. "Enemy spotted in the northwestern region of the radar. All systems are ago here. Copy if you read me." His Heat Hawk remained within his reach. OOC: AU thread! Anyone can get involved, no matter how many people are in the thread already. It's the Principality versus the Federation. Urban location. Let's goooo. |