<strong>Allia Rowe<br/>Santa Prisca Desert, Librios<br/>Deneb Algedi, Benjamin District<br/>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/>(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/Ghost_zpsc7908c1a.jpg)<br/><br/>The double blast of PPC's from her right shoulder told her that Bear was heavy into tearing the back out of the Exhumer.  Fire suddenly came from the other side of the medium mech, boxing it in between Bear and Charybdis.  Accepting that the Exhumer was well tended too and the Archer was being pinched between Butterfly and Ronin.  Watching the Archer go to it's knees, Allia recognized that the Crusher main line was crumbling as they tried to retreat.  Not realizing they had enemy mechs in their rear, the Banshee and Hammerhands slowly backed towards the airfield and relative safety.  Allia had other ideas about their retreat  plans.  Watching her last shots connect with both the Exhumer and the back of the Banshee, and knowing that Bear was finishing it off, Allia turned her attention to the Banshee's back.  Two Light PPC's and three medium lasers speared out in a combined strike, smashing hard into the Banshee's legs and torso.  Armor plates flew and melted to the ground as her shots hit.  The close range of the shot made missing virtually impossible.<br/><br/><em>“Let them pull back, No sense in making this any bloodier then it needs to be, as long as we keep them off the airfield proper.”</em><br/><br/>Hearing the order she frowned as she saw the Banshee lurch forward from the power of her shot.  It was obvious that the Banshee was losing control of its hip actuator when the order came to let them pull back.<br/>"Command, Gheistwulf.  We're folding their line and we're in behind them.  If they have any sense they'll accept the situation and surrender.  Please confirm order to let them pull back?"<br/>Not fully defensive with her assumption that the line was crumbling, Allia didn't realize the Banshee turned to meet her attack.  Autocannon shells peppered her left shoulder where the Clint had hit her, scoring a couple of shots into her structure.  "Oh you wanna play do you!!!"  Realizing the heat in her cockpit hadn't dissipated yet, Allia swapped her missile load then flicked her alpha strike toggle, letting a full shot of PPC's, Medium Lasers and SRM's tear across the short distance to the Banshee.  His wounded hip still exposed as he tried to focus his attention on the heavies and the collapsing line.  The one PPC shot wide, smashing into his chest as the SRM's peppered his shoulder and arms.  But the second PPC and Lasers tore into the exposed armor melting the hip actuator into a clump of molten slag.  "Eat that bitch!!"  Sure that the Banshee wasn't going to force the issue, Allia turned back towards Bear to support the final kills on the Exhumer.<br/><br/><em>“Looks like the Snakes chose to join the fight, Someone from recon confirm the newcomers. Should be Partisan and Bulldog tanks, but I want to be certain. Don’t stick around if they’re dangerous”</em>Allia's BAP swept the field, picking out the newcomers to the fight.  "Confirmed command. BAP's painting four Bulldogs and three Partisan's."