Touchdown

Who: Amber, Mk.8, a few other security personnel
Where: On planet
When: A few minutes into the fighting
The Vespidae touched down a few minutes after the Raven. Although it
was much faster and more maneuverable, they had to dispatch a few
aerospace fighters. Amber, Mk.8, and the few other members of the
security team who had been onboard piled out, and looked off into the
distance to see a medium-sized city, with a long trail of Blue Dwarf
people running in.
"Damn fools are likely to get slaughtered like that." said Amber under
her breath.
"Shall we go in and save the day?" asked Mk.8, noticing Amber's
dislike of the utter shambles the battle was likely to become.
"Yeah, we'll see what we can do" said Amber, before grabbing some guns
and ammunition, and leading the troops into the fray.
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