[centre][h2][colour=008000][u]Gerad[/u][/colour][/h2][/centre]
[centre][sup][@Arthanus][/sup][/centre]

As the attack bored in, Resistance reinforcements arrived to drive them back. Two heavily armed and armoured figures were at the head of the push back, one of them with a familiar voice cut into Legion comms. [colour=008000]”Oi Beakie,”[/colour] Gerad called out as a hostile went down. [colour=008000]”Was wonderin’ when you’d stop slackin’ an’ join us.”[/colour] The other heavy armour seemed to be taking a page from the Militia, with the heaviest armour you’ve got, let your enemy dash themselves against you. Like Lito’s new suit, his armour seemed rather…basic…by Garundin standards, but he [I]was[/I] willing to admit that might just be his own biases talking.

In short order the Apocalypse troopers realized the odds where leaning against them and decided to fall back to their perimeter having lost several suits, and their pilots for no real gain. Gerad took a few more potshots at the fleeing enemies before pulling back to his own lines, making a move towards Lito and his friend as he did. [colour=008000]” ’Avin’ a nice vacation?”[/colour] He asked, with an amused snort, as he came up beside Silas. Looking up at the two ‘newcomers’, he studied their armour though his own sensors. [colour=008000][i]Bah! Guess it s’all right f’r alien tech, but I could take ‘em…[/i][/colour]