GALACTIC MARINE CORPS SNIPER TEAM by David Smith

Bill places his arm over Martha’s shoulder and draws her tight to his body as they continue their walk. My team will deliver the torpedoes to the specified locations in time to save our troops, that’s my promise.īill smiles sincerely at the love of his life. I do worry about you though, you always seem to get yourself into the middle of gunfights. You know Chief Bronson, my gunnery specialist, will move mountains by hand if necessary to protect you and our troops. Martha stopp walking and turns to face Bill. The buoys will continue to stream the data and build an accurate tactical map. Once the anomaly detection buoys sense a SBAHC-700, it will relay the data to other buoys and track the machine’s progress. This should give your team time to get the torpedoes on target. The engineers have seeded the waters 5 miles out with remote sensor and anomaly detection buoys.

We should get plenty of warning as to when and where the SBAHC-700s are going to land. We’re going to depend on your orbital team and those captured torpedoes to turn the tide here. The SBAHC-700s making a beach landing will tie down some of our mobile rail guns and reserve mechs.

Those massive mobile rail cannons and special munitions they have can kill a lot of our troops if we let them get too close. The Warlords, Pirates and Marxists have put together an enormous assault force. Martha, we’re in for the fight of our lives. The mech units will use the plasticrete barriers for cover when the Cartel Submersible Beach Assault Hover Craft (SBAHC-700) begin their attack.īill turns to Martha with a sad smile. Heavy hover lifters move around the beach for miles depositing massive plasticrete barriers. The azure blue sky held only wispy strands of clouds rapidly moving west. The wind driven waves are pounding into the flat beach throwing a white misty spray into the air. A cool brisk wind swept across the beach from the ocean carrying with it the promise of the oncoming storm.

They’re inspecting the beach defenses at the Republic base on Planet H-252 (Hell). Colonel Bill Jackson, Sniper Team/Division Commander (Hog Boss), and Naval Captain Martha Franklin of the troop assault carrier Tripoli and Task Force Commander, slowly walk the beach hand in hand.

GALACTIC MARINE CORPS SNIPER TEAM by David Smith