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Fight like you mean it
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Jillian "Magazine"Milam and her scout crew roll into Bandlands Truck stop.
The group consists of the Buzzers "Pot Hole" and "Licker" and their new Apache class support vehicle "Hell".

A short distance behind two more vehicles drive in bearing the battered markings of the "Napalm" pirates.

The leading Buzzers are in bad shape, most of the armour on "Pot" is missing and the bodywork displays the hallmarks of a close encounter with a Flame weapon.
"Licker" has severe impact damage to the front weapon mounts and water is dripping from the radiator, she too has taken a beating and was missing armour, though not as much as her companion vehicle.

Jillian forces open the door of "Licker" and steps out into the sun baked compound.
She makes her was towards "Pot hole" and is expecting the crew to exit as she approaches, however they do not. "Perhaps the doors are welded together, after all she took alot of heat back there". Mark stone from the crew of "Hell" had appeared and thought that maybe he would try and sooth the mood that Jillian was obviously in.

Jillian looks at him and pauses, "if that bitch has taken any of that crap, or is drunk, I am gonna blow her frelling brains out". Jill tolerated her crews taking drugs and drinking, however she made it clear that if it affected a mission they would wish they had not come back. Jill unholsters her pistol and taps on the blacken window.

A short period of time passes before the mesh window guard is removed. Glancing inside Jill is confronted with the still smoldering crew. There is the strong smell of burnt hair and engine oil, one however looks cleaner and is smiling weakly. "At least we made it back" said Faye, she looks nervous. Jillian stares straight at Faye and grits her teeth, she can see that Faye's eyes are crystal clear and her speech is crisp.

"How the frelling hell did you not spot them sooner Faye"?, Jill pauses, "Have you gone frickin blind"? She did not wait for a response before turning towards the Grainne.

As Jill walks towards the tavern, Faith "Pressure" Perry joins her limping slightly. She has taken some shrapnel in the leg, but is not showing the fact it hurts like hell. "Jet reckons it looks worse then it is boss", Faith pauses waiting for a response, there is none, " he reckons "pot and Lick" will be good as new in about half a day".
"We will have to take some of the kit to be repaired elsewhere though...." Jill holds up her hand abruptly. "The reports can wait, I want the whole crew ready for debrief in two hours", Jill pauses at the entrance to the Grainne "oh and get yourself checked over".
Jill glances back at the blackened "Pot Hole". The crew and Faye were still inside and there were no signs that they were in a hurry to get out.....

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Posted Jan 22, 2011, 7:34 pm Last edited Jan 26, 2011, 1:02 pm by *General Mayhem*
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