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IC: Brae Tessen - Tiger Three

"I have you, Tiger Six!" Brae replied, and Praetorian Ruin charged forward with slow determination. The PPC charged and fired a shot at one of the hovercraft assaulting Tiger Four as Praetorian took a defensive stance and covered Six's rear, the colossal mech casting a shadow over the smaller one.
IC: Brae Tessen - Tiger Three

Brae laughed as she watched the hovercrafts' meager assault on the mechs, and readied Praetorian's PPC and Autocannon for combat, waiting for a clear shot on one of the craft. "This is just the appetizer! Wait until the main course arrives, then we can all have fun!"
IC: Brae Tessen - Tiger Three

Brae chuckled as she watched the treeline, PPC and Autocannon at the ready. "They won't know what hit them."
IC: Brae Tessen - Tiger Three

Brae let out a deep growl and scowled. "Where are they? My sensors aren't picking up a thing."

She went through multiple spectrums, but still nothing. Praetorian was blind.
IC: Brae Tessen

Brae managed to rip Praetorian free of the mud, and slowly moved towards Skoll and Winters. "Tiger Three on approach. Apologies for the wait. Praetorian um latum vok vetaris."
IC: Brae Tessen

Brae nodded and spoke into the comms. "On my way." Praetorian broke off from the other mech and slowly moved towards the others. She growled as her mech's foot became lodged in a rather sticky patch of mud, and it took a while to get it free.

"Hold your position, Praetorian's having a tough time in the bog, and I don't want to lose you." Brae grunted as her mech slogged through the swamp.
IC: Brae Tessen

Praetorian Ruin lumbered slowly through the dense bog, PPC acting as a sentry and looking for a target. Brae tapped at a console and filtered through a few spectrum scans, though nothing turned up.

The Apatagor growled slightly. "Come already. Show yourselves, ronus."
IC: Brae Tessen

Brae huffed. "Praetorian wasn't made for this terrain. You keep me covered, I'll buy you a round."
IC: Brae Tessen

Brae huffed and started to wade into the bog, with Praetorian slowing considerably. She stopped on a more stable patch of ground and started to sweep the area, her PPC trailing left and right as she kept watch with Praetorian's sensors.

"Nothing approaching yet. We should start to move, while we have a chance. Get some distance between us and the settlement."
IC: Brae Tessen

Praetorian gave a loud rumble as she started up, the lights across her chassis casting beams of faint yellow across the surface.

"Jump jets." Brae spoke as the jets flared up. "Operational. PPC." She aimed the large cannon on her mech a few times, charging a beam and allowing the energy to dissipate before she fired off a shot. "Operational. Autocannon." The barrels of the weapon slung under Praetorian's right arm cocked. "Operational."

Brae smiled. "Tiger Three. Praetorian's ready to pound some metal."
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