March 29 2081, 10:01
"ALRIGHT LISTEN UP, MAGGOTS!" the general yelled in his usual provocative tone, "Today we're going to Fort Holle. Mere years ago, it was taken by a very hostile war group known as 'Anarchy', and now we're taking it back! After we clear the troops out, expect constant raids from Anarchy, and we will all be staying there to protect it from them. One week after our victory, civilians will be coming to settle in our won territory. Then you are all free to live in the city as bystanders, but you will still be in the fight and must protect the city from Anarchy. Get a good nights sleep, as we head out tomorrow!"
March 31 2081, 14:06
"This is as close as we can get. They have plenty of anti-aircraft that would deplete out forces in seconds, so we have to land 2 miles away. Ready marines? Patrols are all over this region, so expect heavy resistance upon landing! Alpha Team, go!...Bravo go!...Charlie go go go!...Move out Delta Team!" Turning to the group, he walks down the isle and grabs his spas 12 "Alright Echo, let's-GAH!" The airship was hit by a large explosion and started twirling down to the ground. "ABANDON SHIP! EVERYONE GRAB YOUR PARACHUTES AND JUMP! WE'RE GOING DOWN! WE'RE GOING-" the hatch was kicked open by a young recruit before the general knew what was happening and both of them flew out without a parachute, falling 350+ feet to certain death. The time to act was now.
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Arrant jumped out and pulled his parachute open. Within 30 feet of the ground, Arrant jump and rolled forward, ending in a crouched position. Aware to a serious threat, Arrant pulled out his rifle and sprinted to a nearby tree. Jumping behind it, he leaned to the side and looked for allies.