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Amelia didn't have time to intercept the helicopter as Sovereign placed a tracking ring around it, waiting for her to fire. She had two missiles remaining, both of which were in fact surface to air missiles. There had been a reason why she'd chosen to save them, but in doing so she knew it would cost her in this engagement. She tracked it's movements, watching it's trajectory as it circled around. As soon as the helicopter lined up she opened her COM, "All units adjust trajectory and thrust on axis south west by north east on my mark!" she said as the helicopter began it's run. She sank Sovereign's chassis and brought the six legs closer in to make it a smaller target and to use the legs to defend like additional armor. Unlike the other GEAR's her's lacked the ability to thrust in a dash like manner, the six legs simply unable to perform a movement and stabilize that fast.

When the Helicopter opened fire her HUD flashed up a warning as an alarm sounded, "WARNING: Hull integrity at ninety percent" warned Sovereign in a soft female voice. The helicopters attack had stitched across three of Sovereigns legs, they were operational but the armor was dented and bruised badly. "MARK!" she yelled, each GEAR unit thrusting in either direction to move out of the helicopters trajectory. A few of the GEAR's were caught and gunned down, but a good amount of them managed to evade the helicopters run. "All remaining units, get back in formation and continue retreating and engage that chopper" she ordered as her four Gatling machine guns pivoted and began to spray four streams of light up at the helicopter, joined by her units additional assault rifle fire. Soon they would reach their secondary position, but she feared once they reached there they wouldn't have enough numbers to make a strong enough defense. This battle was not going well for the young strategist.
*Pokes Silver's arm*

Having fun? xD

But no, we're withdrawing back and I've launched fifty six of my fifty eight missiles. So My hard shove was just to give us the needed time to fall back. And of course hope to get a lucky hit or some additional damage.
Possibly interested
Enjoy your Armageddon!
Amelia's four Gatling machine guns roared to life as the Roughriders began their assault, four constant streams of light stitching across them as she demonstrated Sovereigns fire power. The six large legs raised the central chassis higher, giving her an even better vantage point as the large ninety millimetre cannon thundered more shells down at them. Red rings would circle each Roughrider for a moment before flickering and fading out, a result of their sensor jamming systems and EMP chaffs. Amelia's forces were taking losses but they held the line, each GEAR shouldering an assault weapon as they returned fire, strafed and engaged. Amelia was no fool though; aside from herself and the other officer pilot she knew her units were far out matched in skill which meant she would need to pull something out of the bag if she had any hope of pulling this back. She'd underestimated the Roughriders vigour and hadn't expected them to hit as hard as they had done without first giving away tells to indicate their plans. As Amelia continued to hammer the Roughriders from her hill she briefly glanced at the message which came back through the freq line, ignoring it as the Saxknot disconnected to prevent her infiltrating it's systems, she didn't have time to read it.

Instead she patched through to command who were watching this training exercise, "This is Winter, requesting access to military satellite Zero Eight Beta, 'Firefly' " she said as the six legged GEAR's autoloader began to feed more ninety millimetre shells into the chamber. "... For what reason Lieutenant" replied a deep voice. "... Armageddon" she replied. There was a small pause from the other end before some static fed through, "Access granted, uploading satellite feed now, over" he said before the line cut, a small sub screen appearing on her HUD to show the satellites perspective. "Synch" she spoke, watching out the corner of her eye as Sovereign synchronised with satellite Firefly. Suddenly her tracking systems amplified as the red rings began to secure around each Roughrider via the satellite's enhanced systems. The central chassis of the Sovereign then sank as her missile launchers tilted up. Amelia moved her hand delicately to her controls, lifting a transparent plastic protection cover from a black button before hovering her finger over it. She waited a moment before pressing it firmly. Each of the six legs steadied to compensate as her launchers erupted furiously, spitting streams of smoke into the sky like an angry dragon.

Each of the fifty six missiles rose into the sky, reaching it's apex where it began to arch before falling back towards the ground, directly towards the Roughriders. Due to their EMP chaff and sensor jamming; the missiles wouldn't be able to make direct hits on the Roughriders. But it would definitely be danger close. "I hope you can dance..." Amelia muttered before opening the COM to her units, "We're pulling back to secondary positions at the air strip, we'll make our last stand there. Everyone move!" she shouted before she began to retreat. The six legs thumping in engineering harmony before she picked up speed, the rest of her unit moving with her while shooting back to cover their retreat.
Slypheed! halp! my forces are being hardly pressed. At this rate I'll have to blow my macross missile storm early just so I can withdraw to the air strip :S
Sorry for the terrible post. I mostly just didn't know what to type.
Amelia's eyes flickered towards where the shots had been fired from as the Roughriders made their first strike. "Shots fired shot's fired. Everyone be on guard, we have contact" She announced as Sovereigns main cannon pivoted in their direction and fired six consecutive shots, the mechanical chamber recoiling with each explosive eruption before it gave an audible thud from the autoloader as it started loading more shells. Each of her shots struck close to the fleeing targets, kicking up dirt and splinting trees before Amelia's tracking systems lost sight of them. She was about to proceed with orders before she glanced to her command console, a warning sign flashing across the screen. She reached over, her fingers dancing across the touch sensitive screen as she highlighted the alert to find something was wrong with her COM link. She pressed a finger over the frequencies name, highlighting it before bringing up a menu that showed her every unit tied into it. Her brows knitted together as the name 'Saxknot' appeared, a GEAR type she knew didn't exist within her current team.

She paused and bit her lip a little, this was going to be a problem. Saxknot GEARS were specifically designed to make things more difficult and while the ATAM Sovereign did have cyber warfare capabilities, It would be outmatched by a Saxknot series. Amelia thought for a moment before she decided to use this to her advantage. Instead of killing the connection to her COM's she instead decided to use the connection to invade it's systems for information. Her fingers began to move again, closing the connection from the other units so that it was secured between her GEAR and the Saxknot's only. She then began to upload her own encrypted infection using the same frequency avenue. If it succeeded she could find out their locations and maybe even lock onto coordinates for an artillery strike.

While her encryption began to upload she opened a new broadcast channel to her units, securing the channel with more security protocols before she spoke. "I want all units on this frequency from now on, the other one may have been compromised" she said as she checked to see what those units had fired out, noticing the SAM turret was no longer operational. "Hold your ground and keep vigilant, the Roughriders have engaged but have not revealed themselves as of yet. So dig in an keep your eyes peeled" she said before moving off the COM, instead keeping a look out from her vantage point while waiting for her upload to infect the opponents systems.
I'd be interested if we're going for OC's
Happy Birthday! ... I feel old.
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