Seaburn and Lights
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Mar 27, 2015
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Familiar repetitions of metal and cloth matched wisp to wisp with each trodden footstep through the treeline as Cinders and his Lima flight moved with a deadly quickness. Sunlight shot across the sky from east to west, creating tangible rays through the foliage all around. Night fall was within a literal arm's reach and the time to move between tree lines through open ground was nigh. The night stalkers from Defiant Squadron were calculated, and their commission was indeed bright in ironic contrast to their devices.
Border Alliance high-value-targets had been assigned and tasked. Down from the chain had rattled tonight's scheme, but not without a steady hand to ring the kinks and knots. Doubt was eliminated, as was fear, from Lima flight. Insurgents would quickly find out like worms to a bird how hunking down in unfamiliar territory was the least responsible strategy against the might of a serene fighting force.
Celanon's sun had fled in fear of Cinder's volatility, only to hide from the havoc he was capable of when given a clear line of sight to his ends. Staggered, the activation of equipment clicked like dominos- Click. One. Click. Two. CLICK CLICK CLICK. Three, four, and five. Thus granting vision of the night in preparation of field to march.
Hand signals replaced words, but not due to stealth. Instead, Lima flight's focus was both with direction and speed, causing words to be a redundant liability. "Over yonder, to the next treeline.", one said. "Ready, move.", another. Hostile forces had been affirmed on this lonely, cold, and barren side of the planet. Therefore extermination had been ordered.
(OOC:) I would prefer a battle type thread as my first one on this site so far. Feel free to join if you are Border Alliance, Sith, or any other hostile threat canonically viable. I would also prefer no PC deaths within this thread, however fighting is totally welcomed.
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