The Traveler
Hyde
[member="Artemis Exor"] [member="Naga Itesak"] [member="50H31"] [member="Durza the Zealous"]
Operation Beskar Point
Echoy'la, Beskar Point Camp
Mission Briefing: Intelligence reports are coming in from an informant that a splinter faction of mandalorians still loyal to The Mandalore and the Mandalorian Empire known as the Grey Watch have been training in the nearby jungle. Their numbers as of now are unknown but early estimates and small skirmishes put them at company size. Whats more is intelligence reports that they have located a small supply of Beskar and are attempting to covertly mine and smuggle it back to the Mandalorian sector. This can not be allowed, we are inserting a small strike team lead by the being known as The Traveler to infiltrate their base, terminate and capture any insurgents and Capture the Beskar reserve to be used by the Primeval to further our goals.
Transports are to land in the ridge line, expect heavy resistence. As well their AA emplacements are protected by the ridge and deflector shields, we need them taken down ASAP. Expect a heavy regiment to be remaining in their camp and the jungles to be thickly infested with resistence fighters.
Good luck team.
Objectives:
Primary: Secure the Beskar Mine and begin mining operations for The Prime
Secondary: Eliminate/Capture Enemy
Tertiary: Knock Out AA emplacements.
OOC: Each grid square is a 100meter square.
“ 30 seconds to drop” explosions began to rock the air as the Grey Watch anti-aircraft and flak canons began to rain death into the skies. The few strike craft that had been assigned to escort the five transports had been making precision strikes against the Grey Watch hard points but their shielding has proven to much to overcome thus far.
An explosion rocked close enough to heavily jar the transport that The Traveler was on, he only grabbed the security railing above his head and tightened his grip.
“ Attention Primeval Marines, Seekers and what ever have you that you call yourselves. We will be inserting in less then thirty seconds, we are out numbered and out gunned so focus on surgical strikes. We need to knock out their anti-air component before we can get reinforcements in. Like a plague of locust we shall descend upon them and devour their resistence, their bones will liter the battle ground for days untold. Strike swiftly, for eternity is your reward, damnation your price of failure. Strike true, deliver unto them death, make war your life blood and seek the death that most befits you. It is a good day to die”.
“ five seconds to green light!” the pilot roared. “ Five, Four, Three” a flak round exploded in the cock pit as the drop ship hovered a few meters over the LZ. “ Move, move, fast rope” The Traveler yelled into his com aray as he grabbed a soldier that had lost his balanced and shoved him towards the door. The Traveler drew his battle rifle from his back as he followed quickly before the drop ship made a hard landing on the ground and began to sputter and roll into a pile of wreckage. The Traveler had his rifle up firing at the enemy, putting punishing cover fire into the enemy positions. He and his marines were pinned at the wreckage of the crash with little cover beside the wreckage. Casualties were beginning to mount quickly.