snakegoth

Another cold day in hell, aka the Nevada desert's cruel night, the year 2043. Even with his gear on and helmet Corporal Jon Deacon felt like he was in a deep freeze, after sitting in the back of a BDS - II apc for more than a hour he felt stiff and senseless. Looking through his visor, around him he saw his fellow soldiers talking and joking. Shifting his gaze toward the cockpit of the BDS, Sergeant Gyles Fechin stood hunched talking to home command over the radio, guiding them in on the raid. "Five minutes!" Gyles gruff voice called back to the men and women in the back of the BDS. "and pack that shit up! Get suited n' booted!" With that,