(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h_FmmDtwcQ/TkWBhEQm8NI/AAAAAAAABFs/zAjdm4rAZCI/s400/CCG_Unlimited_Hatchetman_S.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ranna Krannok<br/><strong>Mech:</strong>HCT-6D Hatchetman<br/><strong>Callsign:</strong>Harlequin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Some frozen Ice ball<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Janos, Ailis<br/><br/><hr/><br/>This relative milk run was starting to grow annoying in Ranna's eyes as the weather slowly grew worse and worse.  Visibility began to drop quickly.<em>"I need to pull back Ailis"</em>She thought to herself as a tingle in the the back of her neck started to make hairs stand on end.  "Ailis pull....<em>"Uhm, Harlequin, I think you are tagged."</em>Her transmission was cut short by Janos breaking in.<em>"Shit"</em>She thought as she scanned her systems, mentally reminding herself to point out the difference between seasoned mechwarriors and rookies in how they respond to a crisis to Janos.  "Ailis pull back to me."  She called over the integrated comms toggling the secondary freq on her control stick.  "Command, Recon, we've got company!!! Janos reporting he saw active tagging."  Checking her Guardian to make sure it's active, Ranna pulled Harlequin into a bit of a crouch, axe at the ready as she began scanning the ridgeline switching from normal light to IR and UV modes.