*urgent transmission- I come onto the screen with obviously lethal wounds.* Everybody this is Commander rodriguez GET OFF THE PLANET NOW! That's an order! I repeat, everyone retreat to space. The planet is lost. I've made contact with survivors we have remnants of the RUSSIAN army, swedens special forces and U.S. Marines aboard as well as all the civilians we could rescue. They've turned our own against us! Traitorous marines and russians ambushed us. We just barely got out. Everyone regroup at Luna! We will attempt to rescue more people stuck on the starships in space. Sigma, I hereby authorize you to cleanse this planet and if that doesn't work. JT better blow it to hell.
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We've made it clear of the surface, total casualties include 1 KIA, 2nd Company, and one injury, JT with a gunshot wound to the knee.
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Just give us the word and we'll fire
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This is where i get to have some fun i have some drones coming in with missiles...special...missiles Coupled with that guys anihalator missiles this should be....a blast...im sorry
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Fire when ready
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Seems some people were pretty angry about my missiles
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We're on the last Thunderhawk out now, the [i]Anvil[/i] is moving on station to begin bombardment now. Mandalore, if you'll board the [i]Hammer[/i] we have a medical stasis suite, we can get you back in order.
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Thank you for the offer but my soldiers take priority. I've sent the most heavily wounded over. My ships will rendezvous with yours soon
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Alright, it wont be hard to notice us, we're the two big-ass Battleships in polar orbit, we're about to launch the Annihilator missiles as we speak.