<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/44/Sonjalg.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sonja Blackstone (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283333.msg13939784#msg13939784)<br/><strong>Vehicle:</strong>-<br/><strong>Location and time:</strong>Outreach, embarking day<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>-<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Sonja was in on the briefing, listening carefully to each word said and the information being passed around. This wasn’t her first rodeo by any means, but it was her first in such an organised and professional unit, and her first that wasn’t based on the principle of simply stealing whatever wasn’t nailed down. And there was also the thought of the Clans, something the deeply concerned her. She’d only heard tales of these soldier warlords from deep space, and what little she knew could be best described as… terrifying.<br/><br/>She subconsciously scratched the scar on the side of her face as she thought about the situation, and how it looked. “So I guess I’m going to be at the front,” she considered. “Though if the turrets are automated, we could try distracting them with smoke or maybe fast strikes. Stand-off with the LRMs if possible.” Sonja considered matters for the moment. “How close to the front is this place? Or is it one of those cases where nobody knows where the battle could go?”<br/><br/>The last time she had been in one of ‘those cases’ before. It had not ended well.<br/><br/>