Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160327210255/@comment-26104528-20160404173847

"We're still on the down-low." Rainier told Osiris. You know how these corporate types are, they can be both very open and trustworthy while still keeping all the trade secrets from you. Everything you need to know, nothing you don't. The croc continued to keep watchful eyes on her surroundings. Considering how this was supposed to be a stealth op (for now), there shouldn't be much use for a heavy laser bolted to the front of an airship.

(Timeskip to Mistral, go!)

Eventually, the Inua's comms began picking up faint radio transmissions of frequencies associated with Mistral. The sight of a broken down CCTS support tower with a partially torn Mistralin flag confirmed it.

"Hey, think that's what we're looking for?" Loretta pointed at a clearing in the countryside. Several dump trucks were parked around a tunnel on the side of a hill. A couple of tents with likely guard towers were set up nearby.