<div align="center">-Docking Bay of the <em>HMS Kidd</em>-</div><br/>"Alright ladies!  If your shit isn't already in gear, you are fucked!  So hopefully it is because we are moving out!"  Warren addressed the entire platoon, his own gear all in order and the ships waiting to take them to the surface of Hamilia.  The ships in question weren't exactly built for this purpose however, many of them only going to be able to get the troops down and then only be used as scrap metal.  The pilots of the shuttles which could make the trip back would also have their hands full making several runs, the first wave unable to land even half the troops which were on the<em>Kidd</em>.<br/><br/>Warren and his platoon were of course in the first wave...The most exposed wave, the one that had to clear the LZ and make it possible for the rest of the regiment to retake the fallen forward command base, and set up the beginnings of a front line approaching the city.  Because as of the last report from the surface, all persons and staff had retreated to the artillery position and were under attack on all sides by the orc army.  The Major of Warren's company had decided they would land dead middle of the artillery zone, perform a hallow square to hold the LZ, allowing safe landing and resupply of the rest of the regiment.<br/><br/>Watching his people get into various ships, he walked looked to Paige and gave a nod, they already having had a brief over the situation.  He also looked to Cosinara who was under orders to find a high spot with Feather and kill any orc trying to give out orders.  Tanaka would go assist whatever medical they had on the ground, and Church and his squad would be put right into the thick of it right beside Warren, just so the LT could see first hand whether promoting the man had been a good idea or not.<br/><br/><div align="center">-Bridge of the <em>HMS Kidd</em>-</div><br/>"Five minutes to planet side Sir." Douglas's flight Ensign said as they blasted through warp.  The Captain nodded and took another look on the scanners.<br/><br/>"Have gunners make final checks.  Pilot, drop out of warp in a low atmosphere, launch the first wave, then get us right along the<em>Harriot</em>to protect her.  We're a destroyer remember, that takes priority."  Yes sir was resounded across the bridge, Douglas taking in a deep breath as his heart rate climbed with the moment of combat approaching.  God he loved this part.