Sir we should repair, re-arm and attack before they can prepare for our attack. Other wise we might as well scrap the operation

"That has to be the STUPIDEST idea I've ever heard in my life. Sure we've got super-powered mechs, but just imagine a FUCKIN ARMY OF THOSE THINGS!!!!" Jack yelled at Zeo while he was running at full speed back to base.

"Zeo what the hell is in your head? We just ran into a new, nigh invincible unit, you're down an arm, I've sustained heavy damages, and we've probably got an entire centauri squadron breathing down our necks. We're going home, NOW." He gunned the dragon back towards the base.

First off we dont know they have any more of them. Second it will just get harder as they have more time to prepare.

We must act now or never.

"No, we must cut the radio chatter broadcasting our general postitions. Discuss when we get back, as we're making repairs, if necissary."

My main gun can shred a Centauri squadron easy enough. (My guy would be the dependable simple assault design, moderate speed, heavy armor, heavy ams.)

"How much harder can it get Zeo? We have an invading fleet that blasts the surface daily and has almost inpervious technology. They're brilliant beyond all our comprehension and yet it's going to get harder? I think not."

ooc: shred a centauri squadron? Ok for perspective that thing was about twice as hard as one, count em, one fighter.

*at the base*
Sir I was thinking, maybe we are going about this all wrong. Maybe we should find a way to bypass thier shields instead of using force.

ooc: it's called exageration.

ooc: since we're back at the base.....

ic: Jack ran straight into the base and managed to stop in time to regain control and park REX in the right spot. Once he had gotten to the ground floor, he noticed something wrong with the foot, it had an indent of where he had stepped on it. "Uuuhhh...Lao? I think we have a problem with melee against these guys..." he said. DAMN IT!!! I just finished fixing it and now it breaks!! This is just fucking great!!