BARICCO SPACE PORT PARKING GARAGE 7 CHARLIE COMPANY WARDOGS 2ND PLATOON FIRETEAM 3 When the fireteam reached their scoot position, they stopped and leaned against anything they could find to catch their breath. It had been a running fight at times with aliens suddenly showing up in their path ...
He did not like what he was seeing. His three LZs were holding on by their fingernails, and the Raiders were still trying to clear the spaceport. They were way behind the mission clock. He had to consider sending in his reserves. He had been holding them back in hopes of having them available for...