<div class="floatright">(https://78.media.tumblr.com/62840fd894605907995ed331bf16a6ee/tumblr_mn3kylaOlF1s06oiso1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Angelo 'Angel' Angelino  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283333.msg13939074#msg13939074)<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/>"The enemy of my enemy is my friend,"  Angel said.  "As long as we are shooting at the Ghost Bears, Kurita won't be shooting at us.  Of course if we run into Kurita first..." he shrugged.  "All bets are off on how they will react, unless we've got a code phase to let them know we're the good guys."<br/><br/>He studied the map for a moment.  "So, the tanks and probably the assault mech will hand back around the edges of the rice fields as support.  That beast looks like it has a missile rack, so it can support the Manticores and do horrible things to any enemy mech that strays into your gun sights at closer range.  Heavies will move up, to take on the turrets, if the recon attempt activates the turrent defenses.  Once the turrets are down, light mechs move up in force to loot the facility.  Do we have any stray pilots?  If there is a mech in that shed, maybe we can claim it as battle salvage, if they're willing to ride shogun in my bird."<br/><br/>It was a bold suggestion.  Few pilots would willingly forego their walking war machine and voluntarily take a seat in one of the flimsiest vehicles in the theatre of war, on the off chance that they might be able to pick up another mech.  It would take a bold or desperate mech pilot to do what he did every day.