Operation: Snowblind Options

[Henge]

Upon entering the command center of ATHQ, your world seems to be engulfed in a crimson hue from the Alert sirens. behind the primary terminal stand the Iron column of Apocalypse, Claymore. after everyone has arived the sirens drown into the background and the towering hucast speaks in an omniously digital voice.

Welcome Tribe. this is not a Drill. moments ago in the medibay Harbinger regained conciousness long enough to disclose a set of transporter Coordinates. these Coordinates also match the set discovered by Shinoba. Moreover photon activity at the site has increased more than 200% in the last two hours. I shall personaly lead a reconisance squad to the site via dropship to avoid transporter traces.

Our Primary objectives are:
- Maintain stealth during incertion and Extraction.
- Identification and neutralization of all hostile threats.
- Search the Facility mainframe for any relevant data.

Secondary Objectives being:
- Minimize non-hostile casualties.
- Investigation of the assault on Harbringer.

Volunteers?

[Dive]

With the crew secured and the threat gone, Harbinger returns to his seat, keeping an eye on the ever growing planet through the viewscreen. The ship returns to it's trajectory and assumes a descending northerly orbit towards the polar region. Within minutes it breaks the atmosphere and slices through the dense cloud cover, snow capped peaks come into view.

"Claymore, there.." Harbinger points out a high mountain pass, virtually hidden from a casual overlook.

"Just beyond that outcropping is the station, set down behind that escarpment, we will have to climb down."The dropship circles a peak and comes in low to avoid any perceived radar. The ship kicks up a small snowstorm as Claymore pilots it into a narrow ravine. Servos whine and the ship jerks lightly as it sets down, wind howling through the pass. The Fomar unbuckles his harness and checks the proximity scanner.

"It looks like we were unobserved, there's no activity for 3 sectors, outside sensors indicate minus 20 degrees, with a low pressure system advancing. We will have a storm to cover our insertion." He turns to Layrinn, glancing at her outfit.

"Rinn you better grab an overcoat from the gear compartment, it's a bit chilly for shorts." Harbinger smiles slyly as Layrinn peers out the viewscreen.