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Sgt. Steele War Diaries, day one, part two.

Right. Enemy. fragile: good

Big guns: bad.

Whatever they were armed with could scrub off a main battle mech's armour with a single flashbulb like shot... And there were SO many of them!

Our platoon has some heavy hitters of it's own. Two different EMP weopans were fired and they wiped out enough enemy to drive off the attack... unfortunately they also took out The Lefttennat's mech. One of members also took off after the fleeing enemy only to come screeching back moments later with his mech shot to peices...

er Did that scanner tech over at table twelve put a shooter where I -thought- she did?.. never mind.

Anyhow. the short of it is that the LT. is in the hands of the medics. So I hope is the young pilot of the mech that got totalled, he's a strange one. Seemed to think he was playing a video game.

hey! Where are those two going with all those Chicken wings, and Hot Ribs?

Scuze me ladies... This bar is getting a little too noisy for me to do my paperwork.

Now how do I pull off this micropho...

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Final note before I return to my bunk.
The night got crazy. The bar was FULL of female soldiers and techs and they were all gloming over one of the other pilots. Outside, it looked like entire the male portion of the base was getting morosely drunk and spoiling for a fight.

Meanwhile,the two kids were STUFFing a wide variety of meat products into a portal on the boy pilot's mech. He claimed it was for storage...

Needless to say the MP's had to end the nights festivities, though they did get some very efficient help from the boy pilot... funny though I haven't seen the truck driver at all this even -- SPEAK OF THE DEVIL!

Hey.. uh.. you.. Hentai!...

Why are you wearing a mustache?

er... I guess that's it for day one.

Shinji Steele Signing off.
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