<blockquote><div><cite>Mech__Warrior wrote:</cite>Meanwhile, on a distant planet, rumbles could be heard from miles away. A group of mecha were wandering about in the typical 'V' formation. They were made up of several different models, ones with just armaments and a few with fully functional hands and arms. They wandered for miles.<br/><br/>"Man, what a boring patrol. Nothing on scanners."<br/><br/>"Quiet you. Would you much rather have a war break out before you?"<br/><br/>"Not really, but I would like to liven things up a little."<br/><br/>"Too bad, stay in formation and don't shoot."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>a haunt male was listening to radio chatter, ''mmm...'' he thought as he turned in to the macha group comms, ''Stay in formation and...*static*...shoot''. ''oh shit, '' he said, hitting the scramble button. a nearby hauntic base suddenly sprung into action. sirens going off, large bulks of soilders moving about geting their gear ready. hauntic tanks, in their alien design, grinded away towards the group. in totel, 2000 hauntic light infentry, 500 hauntic front line solders and 50 for the finest honer haunts, 25 light tanks, 10 heavy tanks, 5 fighter/ bombers, and 2 or three artilery pieces. all ready to attack before being attacked. ''genral...over 40% of the troops are deploied...and another 20% are inbound, ETA 20-21 minutes''. a Haunt taur nodded, claned in armour that made the heavy tanks look like thay were made of papermesha. ''exilant...do we have targets?'' ''yes CO estrea...and we're ready to open up''. estrea nodded again, ''well then...Open Fire!'' and with that, sevral high powered cannons, lots and smaller, man portable feild guns, and over 2000 small arms opened up on the machs, with deadly accuratcy.