Oh well.

Teh Recon

Current time: 9:35 P.M.
Location: Outskirts of Cortorhal

" ' Tis a good night to be on patrol eh?" said Radix. "Yeah" Charnay replies. It had been only days before that Devan's invasion had finally ceased. There were no need for sentrys and scouts until those days. But now it would be foolish to leave yourself undefended. "Well, looks like another quiet night...thankfully." Radix says. "Huh? Whats tha- BAM!" Charnay got smashed in his side. "Ambush!" Suddenly a group of turtles leap out. Charnay readies his trusty blaster but it gets knocked out of his hand. "Run!" He yells. Charnay turned and ran while the sounds of blaster fire echoed behind him.

Current time: 10:04 P.M.
Location: Cortorhal

Ugh. Charnay stumbles into the town malitia's meeting room. Kodor, Jurdark, and Rasztur are sitting at the table drinking coffe while looking at some maps. "Turtles are in the forest on the outskirts of town." Charnay passes out on the floor. Kodor and Jurdark glance at eachother while Rasztur says " We musn't waste time. I shall alert this areas gaurd."

*moments later*

Rasztur gets off the phone and enters the meeting room. "They are sending in a full scale attack squad." Kodor says "Good good. I"ve awakend the town malitia. They are arming themselves for defense right as we speak." "General!" Jurdark yells as he enters the room. "Turtles have arrived and our malitia is already engaging the enemy." "When the Guard arrives we should be able to fully push them back."

Location: Mt. Teras, overlooking the battle field.

"Sir" a member of the Guard reports. " The battle dosn't look to good, we appear to be winning at the moment but the turtles are hardly letting up. The towns supplies are already running low. Shall we intervene?" "No, it's quite alright." Captain Radiarch says while sipping on some wine. He looks out onto the battle field. The town malitia is currently holding the turtles at bay in a clearing of the forest. The turtles seem to be pouring out of everywere at once and the malitia is starting to fall back. "Jiago" he says. "These turtles down here, what strike force are they part of." Jiago looks down and says "Well sir, they appear to be a part of Deaven shell's B Corp., but their seems to be an endless number of them. However that malitia looks like it needs our help, within a few minutes they will be overun!" "It's alright" the Captain says. "I think we have seen enough here, shall we leave?" Jiago says "But sir, that town needs ou-" "It's quite alright" interrupts Radiarch. "We came here in search of answers and now we've got them. That town down there is of no importence to us and it never was, nor never will. It would be wasteful to attempt to aid them here. Now, I'm the commander here and I say that it's time to leave. Now I know you won't find any...objections with that order would you? Didn't think so. We are leaving now and thats final." "Guard squad #316, Cortorhal Sector, lets move out!"

*on the battlefield*

"Fall back!" General Kordor orders! Rasztur turns to Jurdark as they run back into the city limits. "Were is our backup?!" Rasztur yells. Jurdark points to the peak of Mt. Teras. "What the... why aren't they down here helping us!?" Jurdark shrugs and point's behind them. The Turtle wave is almost 7 feet away from them. They pile into one of the trenches and start to attack the turtles. As the line continues forth literally inches from their foxhole, Rasztur looks up towards Mt. Teras and notices the squad piling into their transport ship. The ship flies overhead, and the line of turtles overuns their trench.