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Erebus Caine's War Journal

Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2020 4:58 am
by Erebus Caine
It rained today. And by that, I mean fucking rained. Noah’s ark level piss from the sky. But I stayed in position. It just meant when I pissed, it didn’t smell as badly. But the rain meant the Coalition convoy was late. But I was patient. For this, I could be patient.

The convoy started across the bridge, one of the few remaining in the area after the war. I let the scouts go through. I let the command vehicle go through. Then I blew the bridge. Chaos ensued. Everything followed Coalition SOP. Too bad I know SOP like the back of my hand. I just needed one shot.

I got it. Scratch Commander Hurin from the list.

The scouts spread out, and I slipped away, back to the secondary hide where I could get dry and get some clean pants. There was already someone there. Some fucking D-Bee. I tried to put a laser bolt in his head, but he had some kind of magic shield up. Fucking magic.

The D-Bee only wanted to talk. And he had a cred card with enough on it to buy him a conversation. Turned out Lazlo needed a guide, some wilderness experts. Well, I needed to get out of the area for the moment, needed to plan the next hit. So I took him up on his offer.