*goat starer* Posted Aug 15, 2009, 1:58 am

gerald Nieves sits watching the Gateway gates. The scout is late in. He is tired and hot and it has been a pretty poor day. He is just getting up for water when he sees Screw Loose cruise in. It is followed by another Apache, rather battered looking its front armour dented and warped. he give a cursory glance to the Lorry that follows them through the gates. Mean looking he idly thinks, noting the car cannon barrels and Rocket Launchers protruding from the heavy armour. Somebody must be going to war. "What happened to Revisionist?" he shouts to Preacher as she climbs out of the cab. "looks like it took a battering... you lost a BPU already today.. this just goes from bad to worse" "yeah yeah.. we got jumped..Clinton missed them in the fog. First thing we knew we were facing the meanest bunch i ever saw that close". Preacher takes off her helmet shaking dust out of her hair. "there were six of them.. two Marauders, a Scorpion, a Gallow and a Razor. They were right on top of us. almost rammed the scorp before we saw him" "wait a minute" says Garald "you said six... thats only five" "you are looking at number six boss. That bloody great lorry. what did you think did that to revisionist? but we took her down" "Merry Christmas!"