Asteroid Blues

A young graduate of the military academy led his small patrol team along the endless corridors of Spaceport. For an untrained person, it would seem impossible to navigate in an endless series of hangars, transport lines, cargo depots and office space. But a well-trained officer had not difficulty with this, he was well prepared, like every member of the group. Except, probably, the war correspondent whom the command forced to take on this raid, no matter how the Lieutenant was against it.

The fourth hour of patrolling was drawing to a close when came a perimeter breach alert from the security systems of the audited sector. The group instantly received an order to take positions. The formation turned out to be quite tight, but this provided high security of the rear and a decent density of fire.

Two Hafza fighters immediately used the Holoprojector, taking the guise of Janissary. The hostile contact, or rather an unidentified moving object, was discovered by Fanous remote. The silhouette of the enemy soldier flashed for a moment not far from it and left on the ground a poorly visible object. An analysis carried out instantly by the intelligent systems of the robot showed that the best solution at the moment is to ignore the threat.

However, the lightning reaction of the only janissary in the unit allowed him to send a missile towards the enemy with his missile launcher. Order Sergeant fell near the building corner hit by enemy shot. Heck. PanOceania. What did these bastards forget here? The young lieutenant has covered in a cold sweat, but orders and directions for the group became only clearer, albeit abrupt.

Security systems broadcast security breach signal of the western warehouse. None of the group understood what was happening there, only later studying the records showed that the culprit was the Magister Knight, who passed the defensive positions of the group from the flank.

Haqqislam squad was not up to it. Menacing figures of military orders fighters appeared from the front. The group moved quickly and confidently, and it would be foolish to expect otherwise from the PanOceania assault squad. A shot from the Heavy Rocket Launcher shook the position of the fighters. The heavy infantryman Qapu Khalqi was critically wounded, but the heavy armor saved the fighter from death.

However, the very next shot made it clear that the medic would not be able to help his comrade – we will suffer the first irretrievable losses. After that, apparently fearing the publicity of their treacherous attack, the PanOceania fighters tried to kill Warcor. But the guy turned out to be a desperately brave and skillful professional. Hardened by many military conflicts, he resisted the onslaught of the professional military, but the forces were unequal, and a well-aimed sniper shot struck him. It’s time to seize the initiative in this battle. The reinforcements arrived in the form of two Yuan Yuan who fearlessly rushed into the thick of the battle, one of their comrade supported the attack from the depths of the defending unit. The battlefield was clouded with smoke. To preserve information and samples of technology and weapons, Yuan Yuan took control and blocked the eastern storage from hacking. Taking advantage of the confusion in the enemy ranks, Djanbazan entered the battle. A veteran of many battles who managed to take an advantageous position before the battle, he, using MSV2 and successfully set smoke, dealt with Order Sergeant with Rocket Launcher, his comrade with Multi Sniper Rifle and Father Knight. Military Orders could not bear such a blow. The loss of command did not allow their fighters to regroup and continue the onslaught – they preferred to move into the depths of positions, saving their lives. Our soldiers, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, did not pursue them, Hafza Lieutenant gave the order to strengthen the perimeter, take control of the remaining unoccupied storage and assist the war correspondent, we could not afford to lose a civilian on a mission.

The safety of International Spaceport is ensured, materials shot by the warcor and devices found on the bodies of the fallen invaders are studied by military intelligence, the life of the civilian escorted is out of danger. The feat of the fallen Janissary will live in our hearts, his sacrifice allowed his comrades to survive. Another monotonous, boring day? No, this day will remain in the memory of the group lieutenant forever. The pain of losing a comrade will be oddly combined with pride in a worthy response to a strong opponent. And only over the years will these feelings fuse in the heart of the future veteran into calm satisfaction.