Erwin gaze goes from Dral, Dammek, Seito and back to Cade. There is no trace of glum, nor misplaced pride on Erwin's face. He nods and starts talking in a very controlled, staccato kind of way, for once abandoning the loose and foul language that you've come to expect from him. "About 10 minutes ago, we broke contact with our target. Our captain ordered a sigma5 retreat. When we were regrouping for our next hit, we were flanked by 3 to 5 hostile machinemen. Medium targets, armaments axes, high velocity targets. We were suprised and took immediate fatalities. Our return fire was uncoordinated and the machinemen closed in for another round. I got hit in the leg and went down. My squadmates were killed to the last man." Erwin sighs and continues in his normal style. My best guess is that it was a counterattack from our main target. A certain techherder named Nemesis."
Erwin doesn't wait till the acolytes respond, but picks up his lho-stick, accepts the lasgun from Dral with a curt nod and says: "So lock'n load, my friends. We've got some frakking machinemen to slaughter."
Edited by Librarian Astelan