[center][h2]𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝑮𝑶𝑹𝑻, 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 2[/h2][/center]

[color=070E96]”As you can see here, the engineering deck is split between the middle and bottom levels, with the majority of it focused in the bottom, most likely for ease of access to the bulk of the fuel reserves and maintenance of the laser cannons. If it comes to a fight, and I’m pretty sure it will since Slavers aren’t known for standing down if their profits are at risk, we’ll be dropping two teams via boarding pods straight in. One team will be lead by Squad Leader Natasha Giovan and will be responsible for securing the main engineering level. The second squad will secure the second level, with two more squads landing in thirty seconds after the first to provide additional support.”[/color] Hammer turned to the four Commandos who’d retrieved Natasha and nodded to them.

[color=070E96]”Epsilon Squad, you’ll land directly on the bridge. Secure it and seal it off from any crew not inside it We’re not entirely sure what inner defenses the slavers left when they took over the ship and did some of their overhaul, so we’d rather not take chances.”[/color]

Winter glanced at Sharp, Eighty, and Niner, flashing a few hand signs the squad had created for silent communications during briefings. After a brief debate, it was agreed the Commando squad would take no prisoners but the captain of the ship, unless ordered otherwise. Hammer watched, but wasn’t sure what was said, only that Niner wasn’t necessarily happy about the outcome. He continues on regardless, watching the troops. [color=070E96]”Once the bridge is secure, move through the rest of the ship, sweeping for guards and, for those on the deck with the cells, freeing the captured. No survivors but the captain, and even then, if he proves too much trouble, put him down with the rest. If their leader’s with them, capture for interrogation if possible, put him down if not. We clear?”[/color]

There was a chorus of yes sirs and then it was a flurry of movement. Spec Ops moved to arm and armor up, Natalie’s Headhunters, as the squad of Assassins under her command were called, moving to a separate part of the armory. Epsilon Squad retrieved their personal armaments from the Commando section as the fleet set course to intercept the GORT ship.

Natasha herself was nervous as she placed the blades on their position on her armor before sheathing the knives she’d chosen in the small over her back and placing the vibrosword on her back. The last weapon, a light blaster pistol that they all carried, went on her thigh on her right leg. The last piece was her helmet, but that would wait until they were ready to launch pods, a trip that would last for several hours. She only hoped she was ready when the time came.