Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20160221062657/@comment-25924729-20160404025821

She smiled at the Jack-o-lantern "You read my thoughts exactly." As Vale gunned the APC to the ice-girl-in-funeral-dress' location, her radio crackled again.

"Redcoat, an unknown 3rd party has entered the warzone. Four armed men in hoods, attacking the Tempest Knights. Awaiting orders."

Vale frowned. "What is your rank and position, soldier?"

"Whitecoat VER1000027387, ma'am. In sniper position on a sand dune East of the warzone."

She recalled the ID number. "Verrin, is it? Observe the third party, discreetly, and send some men to intercept and see what they want."

"Copy that."

Vale flipped off her radio, and seeing the funeral-girl fighting a flamethrower gauntlet wielding man, guided the APC in an attempt to run over him.

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On top of a sand dune, Verrin the sniper relayed Sister Vale's orders, and watched as two men on motorcycles skirted the battlefield, heading for the hooded strangers.

Through his scope, he spotted a flash grenade launcher wielder in their path. He could be a problem, so he calmly took aim at the man's leg, and pulled the trigger.