Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20170312033542/@comment-26104528-20180110043258

"Thinkin' the same, maybe get a time-share when this is over. Sounds interesting enough to stay sharp, not enough to lose your mind." Stella concured. Seeing Kurai peering through one of the Adjutant's viewports, Stella turned and looked out the same one.

"What's up now? We playing 'Slugbug' or something?" she asked only to notice the remains of Tenth several kilometers below. The low altitude that Lucina was now flying at to avoid any radar nets also made it easy to see tire marks; thin tracks and in staggered lines with a few more looking like they belonged to a heavier vehicle...

"Alright guys, sit tight. Looks like we've got work to do." With that, Stella climbed the ladder of the cargo bay and entered the cockpit, sliding into the gunner's seat.

"What's the plan, Ma? Strafing run or Drop and Pop?" Fritz asked as he brought up CATSAI for a tactical scan.

"This is someone's home we're talking about. If it weren't for that, I'd raze the place in a heartbeat. We'd best go with the latter. The 5 of you on the ground plus me up here should limit collateral damage and prevent them from escaping."

"All right, let's circle around some more and find out what we're up against." Lucina brought her airship into a lazy circle around the ruins, giving CATSAI ample time to scan the area and look for thermal and aura signatures. Meanwhile, one of the details just clicked in Stella's mind and she darted back downstairs.

"Hey, any of you think it's odd how there's fresh tracks just as we show up?"

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"Ok, I heard there's an arena 'round here someplace if you wanna settle things that way..." Cordelia hopped up between the two, knowing Fireflies always liked a challenging fight and recognizing Honara as they type who does not let transgressions go unpunished.

"We have more important things to worry about. Namely the Destral still rolling around the valley right now." Honara gently pushed Cordelia's arm aside as the rattling stopped. "Wolfe, you hear that? I think we need to talk to you."

"One defender is worth three attackers in my experience, so we could hold off an army wit what we got." Geuda started clearing off the coffee table as Honara booted up the mini-projector in her armor to display a blocky hologram of Wolfe's house on it to help plan.