OOC: I do not know that there are pattern of bases.... I simply assume? You know.... Standard Patterns, after all humans build Las Rifles in billions which are all same pattern, they build tanks that are all based upon 1 type (like rhino chassis), etc. etc. Not to forget the Tau have also their patterns, everyone has xD so it's just asking if it has any standard pattern xDD "Sneaking? Hah! What I would give for a XV-15 Stealth Team!" Shi Monat expressed with a smirk, looking at the human-wannabe-astartes EDIT: She simply nodded to the captain. 'Great.... No intel.... Again....' (OOC: Stuff in ' ' are thoughts)
Mission Briefing "Youz gotsit...Kaptinn. " That felt wrong to say to something smaller and less green than himself but there wasn't much choice. "Iz be in our Coptah waitins den, dis is gonna be good! " Mulch made himself scarce as he headed for the hangar, excited for more combat and looting, he wasn't sure which he liked more, the Goff and Death Skull in him wrestling for control of his desires.
Natalya merely stood in the back of the briefing room, leaning against a wall, listening to the Captain. There was little she desired to add, and well, she enjoyed the solitude, so she kept to herself.
~Mission Briefing~ Resh cocked her head, as she would often do when presented with choices that were all fun, but of varying likeliness to score her trophies. "What about a dual raid, oh gracious mon-keigh raidmaster?", she asked the Captain, before continuing, "The... wrack... and our orcish friend, and one part of the team here could, oh, what was the correct verbage? 'Krump'? ... well, Krump frontally, while the other part of the team comes in right from behind and catch them unawares... if he have a tech specialist, we may even get access to their security systems." Pleased with herself, she nodded curtly. Taking part in the planning of a realspace raid? That was more fun than she had imagined.
Mission Briefing Mulch could be heard yelling back through the halls shortly after he ran off. "I LIKEZ DA POINTY PANSYS IDEA! KRUMPINS GOOD!" Then fell silent actually being out of ear shot as he made for the Hangar. This new clan was turnin out pretty alright!
''We don't have enough men, or tools, to strike in two places at once. For a start, we only have one transport ship the at minute. You aren't in Commorragh now, dark one, we must deal with what we have,'' the captain said, scowling at the supposed piracy expert.
Mission Briefing Putting on a disappointed look, the Commorraghette ground her teeth. "I do not presume to know specifics, but how fast is this ship, fairest raidmaster? Can it not drop us off at point Stealth, and then move to point Krump?" At this point, she was simply trying to be helpful by disagreeing - as was customary amongst her Kabal, a kind of strategy Darwinism.
''Whilst the enemy do what? Sleep? No, there will be one insertion point,'' the captain said. ''We will be lucky to move in unseen as it is, let alone have the transport fly around the place.''
Mission Briefing "No worries," Razauil smirked, "We will plan on the run. You just make sure the pilot is good and that he drops us at the designated spot. Leave the rest for us"
