[member="Sol Stazi"] [member="Esaat Kopos"] @Cenn Kethari [member="Kyle Farnes"]
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Lyra ducked beneath the wall as the blast from the artillery hammered the building. She crouched, rifle resting against her arm, until the blast had settled. Her soldiers hurried around, setting up what additional cover that they could find. Comms techs were setting up their more powerful communicators and linking in with the rest of the battlenet. Heavy weapons were being set-up and marksmen were making their way into the upper levels.
The building was empty. They weren't sure what it had been, but it almost appeared to have been a library perhaps.
"Confirmed, Dusk One," Lyra responded through the comms. "Bring 'em back safely." She turned to one of her support officers. "Get zoning schematics for this area. Find out if there are other routes."
"Aye, captain!" The answer came back.
"Dusk One, finding other routes for you. Hopefully something underground. Broadcasting when we find them. May the Force be with you."
"No contact with Pathfinders!" The shout came through the air, cutting over the blaster fire that echoed around them. Dust and chips of duracrete bounced off the floor.
"Make contact then!" Lyra yelled, firing through a shattered window. "We can't stay here!"
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Lyra ducked beneath the wall as the blast from the artillery hammered the building. She crouched, rifle resting against her arm, until the blast had settled. Her soldiers hurried around, setting up what additional cover that they could find. Comms techs were setting up their more powerful communicators and linking in with the rest of the battlenet. Heavy weapons were being set-up and marksmen were making their way into the upper levels.
The building was empty. They weren't sure what it had been, but it almost appeared to have been a library perhaps.
"Confirmed, Dusk One," Lyra responded through the comms. "Bring 'em back safely." She turned to one of her support officers. "Get zoning schematics for this area. Find out if there are other routes."
"Aye, captain!" The answer came back.
"Dusk One, finding other routes for you. Hopefully something underground. Broadcasting when we find them. May the Force be with you."
"No contact with Pathfinders!" The shout came through the air, cutting over the blaster fire that echoed around them. Dust and chips of duracrete bounced off the floor.
"Make contact then!" Lyra yelled, firing through a shattered window. "We can't stay here!"