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IC: Juliana Winters (Tiger 4) - Swamp.

"I think I'm their favourite!" Raising Banjo's claw arm to shield the cockpit, she returned fire on the hovercraft with her light lasers.
IC: Juliana Winters (Tiger 4) - Swamp.

"They shot first. This is just self defence, right?" Juliana powered up Banjo's targeting laser, painting the foremost of the four hovercraft, before unleashing a volley of LRMs.
IC: Juliana Winters (Tiger 4) - Swamp.

"Looks like they brought some more toys for us to play with," Juliana chuckled, continuing her forward advance. "Prep your long-range weapons. Once they close the distance, light 'em up."
IC: Juliana Winters (Tiger 4) - Swamp.

"Guys... Faust literally just said that they'd be about 3 klicks away," Juliana pointed out, continuing her trudging advance towards the contacts to the South-West, "Of course they're not going to be in visual range yet."
IC: Juliana Winters (Tiger 4) - Swamp.

"Welcome to the party, Brae. We'll try to save one for you, but no promises."
IC: Juliana Winters - Swamp.

"Understood," Juliana didn't completely cease her advance, but she did slow Banjo's already-languid pace considerably, "Let's hope the enemy are having as much trouble with the landscape as we are."
IC: Juliana Winters - The Swamp.

"In hindsight, Skoll, perhaps those of us with the LRMs should've gone up the middle." Juliana mused, "But know that we know where they are, perhaps we should consolidate into groups of three after all."
IC: Juliana Winters - The Swamp.

Banjo continued trudging languidly through the marshy undergrowth, its wide-splayed feet leaving deep, dinosaur-esque tracks in its wake. Juliana almost started whistling to herself as her mech walked, but she forced herself to keep quiet.
IC: Juliana Winters - The Swamp.

"I suppose that would've been too easy," she sighed, as Banjo continued to stride slowly into the swamp. She started to angle left, as Skoll had suggested, "Alright, Tigers, you know the drill. Stay in radio contact, and give 'em hell."
IC: Juliana Winters - Into the Swamp.

"Say, commander, what are the chances that the prison might've put trackers in their prisoners or mechs?" Juliana started to move Banjo forward, the heavy mech swiftly sinking past its ankles after its first step. "More specifically, what are the chances that they might throw us a bone and share that kind of info with us?"

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