"Form up a defensive Line. Richter, Sanitize the GMs of any classified materials. Once that is done. We'll bug out." William barked over the Radio. His duel with this one Zaku was eating precious time. Buying the enemy time for reinforcements to arrive. He had to call the order to retreat. These New Gundam suits were far too valuable to let fall into enemy hands.<br/><br/>Back at the Zeon command post. Colonel Acar was brought up to speed. Angered that he wasn't notified sooner, he lashed out with his beefy arm. Sending the unfortunate messenger flying across the room. "What forces do we have reinforcing that patrol?" Acar Bellowed. "S-Sir, Lt. August and Ashford's teams are enroute to back up the Patrol. They should make easy work of these Federation suits." Another officer reported. Nervously looking Acar and the unconscious soldier laying with his head in a pool of blood. "Are you willing to bet your life on that, Soldier?" Acar hissed as he looked at the Tac-Map.