''Nah, i dont think i'll be needing that lift, thanks for the offer anyways.'' My system didnt pick up the 'danger' so i just had to activate manually. He mentions a couple more things. ''Triarii III standing by!'' I yell into the comm. ''Lets run for all we've got!'' That's not something that leaves my mouth on very many or any occasions. I wait patiently for any replies. ''Give us a signal, commander.'' it feels really strange receiving orders rather than giving them.
I'm trying to send a transmission to my company.
''Reach, this is Triarii. Copy?''
through my top-of-the-line X-distance model transmitter, I hear the following:
''Yeah, we got ya loud and clear Cheif.'' Definitely sparks, the joker.
''You got my location?''
''Alright, hang tight and get anyone else from the company with you-we've got us a convoy. Requesting back-up at coordinates similar to mine.''
I know there's something up.
Blacktron, here I come!