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Can't find the slavers through the Trees, A tale from the wilds
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Back on the border line holds up in what was once a thickly wooded forest.

"Where on earth... I can't find where we are on this thing." Hendrix fubbles around with an old large greasy creased piece of paper, scribbled in pen are some marks, some might call it a map. He turns it one way, shifts his head to the left, then the right, in the end he's left staring at the page dumbfounded.

"Gimme that!" Trapper snatches away the map, unfolds the page and turns it the right way up. "Now.. let me see... I think we are here...."

"Heads up folks, we got company. Waves of mutilation dead ahead." At least Hawkeye was keeping his eye on the road. "Ok Loots, whats the plan?"

"There!" The hardened squad leader gestures to move through some small hills to a point where the bloodthirsty traders of human flesh can't get a vantage point on the small Bastille squad. "Jawbreaker and Heavy Duty will hold that hill on the right, Trapper, you keep up back and and take any flankers."

The squad move into position.

"What are they doing?"

"Dunno Hawkeye, I think they lost our trail, once we open up on this Chaser they'll get the scent." Heavy Duty opens up on the rapid closing Phoenix, the Car Cannon ripping a hole straight through the roof.

"Bingo!" A grin spreads across Loot's face, nothing pleases him more than to red the world of slimy body-trader scum. Hawkeye, driver of HD so caught up in the spraying blood of their first victim lifts his foot of the break, the overgunned apache slipping off the hill they used as a vantage point. Jawbreaker too was bouncing under the recoil of Cannon fire, giving the slavers a chance to get close.

"Trapper! Where are ya mate."

"Yeh Im getting there. Damn this thing..." Fighting the wheel of Sentinel as it slides about over the rocky terrain, its gunners get a lock on a Enforcer and open up as the Landrunner slides into position. A couple of squeezes on the tricgger of it Heavy Gat soon turned the tide, enabling the heavy gunships to retake a vantage point. The first wave demoralised and fleeing slavers gunned down, the crew are dumbfounded at the response of the remaining slavers.

"Man, what are these guys up to? I'm moving in." Trapper took to the flanks in The Sentinel, throwing the Landy around evading machine gun fire from a wounded DaVinci. "I got the Sir Rocket." HD and Jawbreaker take lock on a Pulveriser. Although not able to punch em with the ram from range, allowed to get close and the Heavy flamer of the Pulv can burn the strongest armor, and if the Heavy Rockets can get lock, a sure thing can soon turn into havoc. Although at first the slavers seem to be dumbfounded and wandering aimlessly, soon their tactics were obvious.

"Take care Trapper, don't get sucked into the path of that Pulv." Sentinel opens up on the Sir Rocket, throwing the small family sedan enough to make its occupants miss with the deadly weapons that give it its name, the Da Vinci manages to coat Heavy Duty with paint, but soon the guns are cleared and can finish the job on the Chevaliar and keeps speed to keep clear of the enclosing Rammer.
John "Trapper" Ibara is not so wise, allowing it to get a good Heavy Rocket hit. The Landrunner was shaken though managed to stay on its wheels, but it side was weakened and if the Pulv could just get a good run, the occupants of The Sentinel could be crushed like sardines. Fortunately Hawkeye had Jawbreaker in good spot to get lock with the Cannon and the battle was soon won.
A win for the Bastille crew, but not to convincing by any means.

"Ok boys clean the mess out of the Pulveriser and Da Vinci, and lets get the hell out of here before the bugs get the scent of blood. Trapper, have you worked out where we are yet?"

"I got it boss, a left up here and we''re back on the road to the truckstop. I've got some chatter here on the radio though, seems V8 Vikings have a squad hold up near the gates, we should take care." Trapper tears a bloodied Waves of mutilation badge off one of the slavers, and slaps it on the side of The Sentinel. "When this blood dries, nothing is getting this off. Thats another one for the Defenders of the Faith." The Squad, Back on the Border Line, returns to Badlands Truck stop.



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