Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20150805012917/@comment-24260323-20150825021802

Dirtnap pulls out a cigarette out of his breast pocket, gingerly places it in his mouth before lighting it with a lighter.

"Alright, with that settled, our pilots will now drop off TEAM 1 first to secure the area before dropping off TEAM 2 onto the ship. I will also be providing Mission Support for this operation. Be careful, and good luck.

Dirtnap, out."

Just as he's about to puff out a small cloud of smoke, the hologram turns off with a click. The co-pilot hastfully turns towards the collected Teams and shouts, "Team 1 get ready to drop in less than 5 minutes!"

The dropship doors slide open, revealing the wreck of the Borealis in the distance; and the cacophony of heavy rain, rough seas, and cracks of lightning fills the interior. A flash of lightning illuminates the ship, and the true extent of the damage the ship sustained is made evident as the dropship begins to hover over the cliff.