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Imperial Eagle wrote:

Cooper looks at the read outs and grins. Keying the mic again to talk, he directs the weapon officer to prepare to fire the mortars in the hidden compartments of the rig.

"How about we have ourselves a live fire demonstration Chamberlain? I'm picking up Commissar goons one click away from my position. Radio jamming in effect. They ain't getting friends to this weapons drill."

As he finishes speaking the command rig shakes as a volley of 60mm morat shells are fired at the Commissar's scouts.

Chamberlain: Light those Commie b*stards up Cooper!

One Mile Away

Captain Kataar: Kataar heard the tremor and then heard the whistle of the incoming attack. OFF THE CLIFF! Kataar then pushed his sergeant off the small cliff and jumped landing in a sand dune, breaking their fall. The Sergeant and Kataar lived but the rest of the patrol was massacred by the mortar fire. Well Sergeant, No radio, No Bikes, I guess we walk. Kataar and the sergeant begin the long walk to a nearby village where another patrol was held up, tails tucked and humiliated.

One Mile Away

Chamberlain watched as he saw the smoke rise in the distance.

Chamberlain: Can confirmed, hits on target, can confirm, hits on targets.