IC: Brae Tessen

Brae nodded and spoke into the comms. "On my way." Praetorian broke off from the other mech and slowly moved towards the others. She growled as her mech's foot became lodged in a rather sticky patch of mud, and it took a while to get it free.

"Hold your position, Praetorian's having a tough time in the bog, and I don't want to lose you." Brae grunted as her mech slogged through the swamp.