Operation Clean The Sea
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Operation Clean The Sea
Thu Mar 30, 2017 9:14 am
Soi Soi Soi Soi Soi the rotaries of the MRH were powerful. Sitting inside it, each of the occupants could feel the swish of the blades as they cut through the air and brought them towards their destination. Mirja, the crazy wolf girl with the cute tail, was feeling a little awkward. Two of the people in the MRH were of an indeterminate relation to Mirja, and the third didn't speak. Made small talk a hell of a thing to try and pull off. Henrex, well her and Henrex were destined to never get along with each other, like fire and oil that was mixed with nitroglycerine and pure oxygen. Kimitsuki, well...her mood seemed to depend on which day of the week it was, from Mirja's experience. That left Verniy, who had not said two words since Mirja had met her.
The other three, were deploying down to the ocean floor to scatter the fleet and prevent it from terrorizing the locals with their main batteries. Mirja, was staying on the MRH as support. Not because she wanted to, but because deployment would be a logistical nightmare nobody wanted to deal with. There was no parachute on the planet that could arrest her momentum, and she couldn't swim or create Reiatsu besides. It was the worst theater for her to be deployed in. Tapping her comms to make sure they were working, she looked to the radar, and then nodded.
"We are closing in. I'll be on the aircraft giving you direction from the Radar. It looks like the fleet is pretty well spread out, so try to restrain any flashy displays of power, you are not liable to hit more than one of them. Once you land, you should be safe from fire from the other ships, but do be careful of flak and machinegun rounds" She told them, before returning her eyes to the Radar. The frigate they wanted was in the center of the formation, so they would be dropping into the kill-box if they wanted to take it out right. Or they could leap frog from one patrol boat to the next. However they wanted to do it.
The other three, were deploying down to the ocean floor to scatter the fleet and prevent it from terrorizing the locals with their main batteries. Mirja, was staying on the MRH as support. Not because she wanted to, but because deployment would be a logistical nightmare nobody wanted to deal with. There was no parachute on the planet that could arrest her momentum, and she couldn't swim or create Reiatsu besides. It was the worst theater for her to be deployed in. Tapping her comms to make sure they were working, she looked to the radar, and then nodded.
"We are closing in. I'll be on the aircraft giving you direction from the Radar. It looks like the fleet is pretty well spread out, so try to restrain any flashy displays of power, you are not liable to hit more than one of them. Once you land, you should be safe from fire from the other ships, but do be careful of flak and machinegun rounds" She told them, before returning her eyes to the Radar. The frigate they wanted was in the center of the formation, so they would be dropping into the kill-box if they wanted to take it out right. Or they could leap frog from one patrol boat to the next. However they wanted to do it.
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Re: Operation Clean The Sea
Fri Mar 31, 2017 1:30 pm
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It has certainly been long since she has been on an air transport as sophisticated as the MRH. Despite its noise, it was suitable for the amount of people participating in the mission to assist the expansion of Vastime. Other than her days training and working with the Russian government, she rarely ever went on a plane to perform any type of operation.
Verniy remained as silent, not speaking a word as per usual. Almost all of them were the people that she met before although she's closer to only one of them because of her visits to a certain cafe called the Tundra. She doesn't have much recollection of her memories but she had only encountered the male in a forest while the other female was the only person here that she has not established a common communication with. She remained in her seat, with her sacred weapon, Stertyy, held in front of her seated position as she listened to what is said in the comms, only to hear that they are closing in soon and the rest of the order regarding the operation, replying with a nod.
As they are closing in, Verniy would unsheathe the katana in front of her with her thumb, revealing the sharp edge of the sword and the reflection of light that is present within the MRH. It was clear enough, even without her expression, that we wasn't going to hold back in the mission. If a task is given to her, then she will execute it like a real soldier would without questions. She looked at everyone again, before standing up with her slightly unsheathed katana to prepare herself for deployment.
It is almost time.
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