[center][h1][color=thistle] Lt. Dice Amaro [/color][/h1][/center]
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[center]On Comm. Chat: [@Lmpkio], Direct Mention:[/center]
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	Amaro would lower the volume on his headset after the fall of the Terrorkeet. He felt as though he and his troops had failed the military. He would curb stomp the floor of the building in frustration before he took off his helmet and shouted unforgiving words towards what others called the Heavens. He threw his helmet violently on the ground before brushing off the dust that clung to his armor. He picked up his helmet and placed it back on top of his head before looking to the sky at what he assumed what was a meteor. When it hit the ground, he saw the monstrous Kaiju people referred to as the Dragon Queen. He would clench his fist before pressing a deep silver button on the side of his weighty helmet.

[quote=@Lmpkio]
[color=a9a9a9][b]"All units, fall back!"[/b][/color] the Commander's voiced boom onto the comms with a slightly metallic overlay, [color=a9a9a9][b]"Fall back to central command and prepare to mount a possible defense!"[/b][/color] 
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	He would open up comms with his division and relay the message that Commander Yashiro had ordered. Holstering his Horder, he spoke to his troops, saying [color=thistle]"Fall back, guys! There's no fighting this thing. Rescue squads are being dispatched, if you need assistance, fire a lavender-colored flare, they'll know you're from my division."[/color] He would then switch back to the comm channel that he had been speaking to Yashiro had been on. He would speak with a clear and unfrightened voice.

	[color=thistle]"All my troops are retreating from the threat, I have my side of the crew fixed, now I just need to distract the threat. Going low armor."[/color]

	Amaro would turn off his helmet comms off before compacting his first layer armor into its portable cube. He now walked out in a thin metal sheet of black armor and he would put up his metal breathing mask. He turned on his armor's thrusters, able to now move more freely but still decently restricted. He would reach into his bag and pulled out his Rationalizer, setting it to Minor Atom reduction, which would not completely reduce the threat, but enough to shock it and temporarily paralyze it. He would look at the GMG with a mild anger for what they had done to him. Shaking the rage out of his system, he would put a headset on, and open up comms with the Commander again.

	[color=thistle]"My armor is stored. Pursuing the target. Please let me know if my squad makes it back alright."[/color]