"The introduction will have to wait, looks like you've got bigger problems on your plate. I'll try to get you some mechanized backup. In the meantime, the ducts might be your best bet to avoid severe perforation" the voice replied as the mech opened fire on Helios' position, barely missing him.  While the intent of the operation was to take over the station with as little bloodshed as possible, at the moment Helios was considered an "enemy combatant" and was targeted as such.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the Ice Princess picked up a transmission from the same individual who'd just contacted Helios. "Hey.  I see your mech is still functioning. We've got a soldier pinned down by an enemy mech and your support would be greatly appreciated. I'm attempting to rally as many people as I can to fight off the intruders. Are you in? I might be able to scrounge together some kind of reward for you."<br/>---------------------------------------<br/>To Ciel's horror, her house had sustained severe damage from the enemy pilots attack. The second floor was practically obliterated, including her room.  Parts of the house had really big bullet holes in them, which sent shivers down her spine as she realized those same caliber bullets had been aimed at her moments ago. With a growing sense of numbness, she opened the door to her house. The living room was in tatters. Part of the upstairs had come crashing down. Tables and chairs lay strewn about, partially or completely shattered. "Aunt Silva? Uncle?!"<br/>only silence replied.<br/>---------------------------------<br/>"Delta, it looks like another group has already engaged the stations forces!"<br/>"Is that so," replied a young teenager. His violet eyes had little warmth, and a hint of joyous glee. When he spoke, it was invariably in a calm, almost cocky voice.  A hint of a smile lingered on his features as he reached his decision, "well now. Things might just get a bit interesting. We might have an armed resistance after all...release the Einherjar. We're moving to engage the station. Leave none alive!" In response, the freighter disgorged several light-blue mechs wielding lances and shields. The Ragnaro were on the move.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saiko rolled: 1d8<br/>Comment: time/posts until Ragnaro reach Colony.<br/>Result: 3,<br/>Total: 3<br/><br/>