Phil approaches in spread-out formation with the others, his eyes keen for signs of allies or enemies.

Clark joins Zuul and Laskatray to the grotto.

Monsieur Rose wrote: ↑Wed Apr 10, 2024 3:03 pm Zuul

"You had him at fight. He would be glad to do so. How do we start?" Zuul looks over at Clark. "They mean the Imperialss, right?"

"It's gotta be", Clark replies.

Clark absently studies the Anguilla and their language.

"And we know they are already watching us," Phil adds, thinking about the soldier's glasses from a few days ago, "So it's only a matter of time before we'll need to confront them anyway."

Phil joins Chisholm investigating the source of the Talent activation.

Clark keeps quiet. He does try to listen in subtly if he hears the aliens talk to each other in their own language, to get the gist of what they are saying to each other.

((OOC: He is equipped for the worst: Heavy Blaster Pistol, Blaster Rifle, Vibroblade, Stun Grenade.))

Clark scans the area, looking for a good place for the ship to be set down (not too uneven, not too close to the water).

Phil grits his teeth and continues to focus deadly ice amongst the oncoming germans.

Apologies for my poor memory, can I have a quick summary of what our goal here on Alluuvia is?

Phil directs an icy death storm towards the oncoming German troops, attempting to target a clump of them at once.

Clark summons his reserves and spins the turret around to fire on the remaining squibs [using a Force Point and targetting two ships if possible!].

Clark curses and continues combat contra the craft of the cunning, crooked squibs.

Phil activates his super power and sends a blast of killing ice towards the germans setting up the MG.

Phil will remain (relatively) close to his squadmates, finding the best cover he can.

Clark swivels the turret and begins firing at the Hopper in the 4-o'clock position. He isn't expecting them to be able to do much damage to us through our shields, but is perversely grateful to finally have a chance at revenge against the annoying Squibs.

Phil squints his eyes at the Germans carrying the unusual items, on the alert but not expecting to see anything.

Clark heads for the ships cannon, climbs aboard, and toggles everything on!

OOC: I hope we have a cannon!

Clark simply nods in full agreement with Kit, continuing to keep a watchful eye for any mynocks as we return.