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At Rolf's command, the Sicariun and Carlyle headed off to complete their mission. From his position, Rolf saw the Sicariun climb a wall on the side of the building and enter a ventilation duct. Meanwhile, Carlyle was covering the Sicariun's entrance. After the Sicariun was safely (relatively speaking) inside, Carlyle headed inside the entrance. Rolf ordered the fireteam to do the same. When Rolf entered the building, he heard the rain bouncing off his helmet. Immediately, he ordered his EC to stop the sound. Now that the sound was gone, Rolf focused on taking the room.
Nearby, a soldier was firing covering bursts around a corner. The fireteam was calibrating their ECs and drawing out carbines and machine pistols, or shortening their rifles. Rolf, with a command from his EC, flipped the visor up, and switched off the EC targeting system. It didn't much like bladed weapons with only a few feet maximum range. Just as this was completed, Carlyle decided to take over the job of covering fire from the other soldier. Instead of using the corner for cover, Carlyle deployed the tripod of his machine gun and dove right around the corner, nearly out of sight of the fireteam. Get back behind cover! Rolf IM'd to Carlyle. It was ignored. Just then, a round ripped through Carlyle's arm. At that moment, a smoke grenade sounded, to be added to by the sound of slashing. The Sicariun was performing admirably. Rolf send out an IM to the closest available medic to get to Carlyle's position and treat his wound.
With the hallway cleared, Rolf led the fireteam to the room he had planned on taking. When he broke in, there were two slavers cowering behind a box. They immediately dropped their weapons and held their arms up. "Take these two back to the dropship," Rolf ordered two of the fireteam. "Tie them up when you get there. If they try to escape, summary execution." To the surrendered slavers, "You understand this right? If you comply with my men, you will be treated well, but you will still be POW's. If you try to escape, you will be treated as enemy combatants." The slavers nodded, and were sent off with the fire and manoeuvre team. Rolf sent out an IM to all available combatants, Need all available fireteams from ODS 3 to position marked on map. Ready for CQB, taking building.
Nearby, a soldier was firing covering bursts around a corner. The fireteam was calibrating their ECs and drawing out carbines and machine pistols, or shortening their rifles. Rolf, with a command from his EC, flipped the visor up, and switched off the EC targeting system. It didn't much like bladed weapons with only a few feet maximum range. Just as this was completed, Carlyle decided to take over the job of covering fire from the other soldier. Instead of using the corner for cover, Carlyle deployed the tripod of his machine gun and dove right around the corner, nearly out of sight of the fireteam. Get back behind cover! Rolf IM'd to Carlyle. It was ignored. Just then, a round ripped through Carlyle's arm. At that moment, a smoke grenade sounded, to be added to by the sound of slashing. The Sicariun was performing admirably. Rolf send out an IM to the closest available medic to get to Carlyle's position and treat his wound.
With the hallway cleared, Rolf led the fireteam to the room he had planned on taking. When he broke in, there were two slavers cowering behind a box. They immediately dropped their weapons and held their arms up. "Take these two back to the dropship," Rolf ordered two of the fireteam. "Tie them up when you get there. If they try to escape, summary execution." To the surrendered slavers, "You understand this right? If you comply with my men, you will be treated well, but you will still be POW's. If you try to escape, you will be treated as enemy combatants." The slavers nodded, and were sent off with the fire and manoeuvre team. Rolf sent out an IM to all available combatants, Need all available fireteams from ODS 3 to position marked on map. Ready for CQB, taking building.