[center][h1][color=#DAEE01][b]Salvator Rasch[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[color=#DAEE01][b]"League systems?"[/b][/color] Salvator replied to the Tarrhaidim as they made their way back towards their ride. [color=#DAEE01][b]"I've had to use a few in my time. Shouldn't be too hard to turn the artillery against the opfor as long as we have firing coordinates."[/b][/color]

The team made good time, riding in the warform once more. Of course, that didn't take away from Rasch's growing irritation at the constantly-buzzing communicator. It would have been one thing if there was anything to be gained from it at the moment, but evidently, it hadn't been able to lock on to a signal for the entire damn ride. Void take him, that buzzing was more annoying than the artillery and aircraft all around them. 

When Echo's warform stopped due to treacherous terrain, Salvator was the first one out, landing from the vehicle in a crouch as he surveyed the surrounding area. 

[color=#DAEE01][b]"What the hell happened here?"[/b][/color] He murmured to himself, starting to investigate the corpses. Whatever the predominant species on this battlefield was, either he wasn't familiar with it or their bodies were too mangled for him to make out with any degree of accuracy. On the bright side, something did stick out to him during his search of the bodies: a combat shotgun, and a decent amount of slugs to go with it. Salvator quickly mag-locked the shotgun to the back of his armor before pocketing the ammo. Considering they were going for a direct assault soon, he'd need the extra firepower. In the meantime...

His search was interrupted by the increased blinking of the communicator. Out of irritation, he jerked back to glare at the damn thing, only to notice the red light followed by a transmission. Metaphorical alarm bells began ringing in his mind. This was already a kill-box, and they'd just stepped into it. [i]Fuck[/i].

[color=#DAEE01][b]"Get to cover, now!"[/b][/color] Salvator barked at the rest of the squad, already booking it behind one of the rubble piles. [color=#DAEE01][b]"Possible contact!"[/b][/color]