Message #18079

[Meldon]

Nathan turned around at the new arrival. "Being late is not a good thing." God, it still feels **** weird ordering around people so much older than me. "You'll accompany my squad, we're doing a perimeter search of our territory. If it doesn't wear a BD or FF insignia, it dies, period. If they do were our symbols, we do an extensive ID check."

The massed FF forces head out in every direction. Nathan's squad consists of himself, the late Cliath, a Fostern with an M16 and another one with an MP5. His gas mask now over his face, he sifts through some debris blocking a door and looks in. Nothing but corpses. "Make sure there are no strange outposts in any buildings, and keep a lookout for any funny equipment, letters, notes, or insignia on the ground."