<div class="floatleft">(http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc235/phillymynx/ec6fd896-2367-4fc6-bbba-e3a526e7ee17_zps22068cda.jpg)</div>Armina Sloane Farkas<br/>Command Lance, Dalton<br/>Dalton System<br/>Duchy of Oriente<br/>5 February 3145<br/>Tagging: Hector Skorzinni, Damian Harper<br/><hr/><br/>Armina watched her sensors and listened to the comms as orders were given and comments made. She hadn't needed to be told to activate her mech's ECM, that had been on within 30 seconds of making planetfall. Her only comm was a quick<strong>"Acknowledged"</strong>at the order to form up on Damian's left. She continually glanced between her sensors and using her eyes to scan the terrain while she listened to Hector's commentary. She nodded quietly in her mech, it was the sort of tactic she'd been part of during the war in the Marik-Stewart Commonwealth. Use a bit of bait, lure the enemy force into a minefield or ranged guns and pulverize them, then rush out to destroy as many as you could before you withdrew and started over again.<br/><br/>Though she herself was rather stoic in the cockpit, a childhood of war and death hadn't exactly left her very chatty, she thought Hector's words wise and so flipped her command lance comm open,<strong>"I agree with Hector's assessment Sir, we used similar tactics in the Silver Hawks. I recommend caution in proceeding."</strong>