"Lt. Yamahara and co, report. Do you have eyes on the target, over. Do be advised, we've picked up 6+ tangos on foot approaching your location from the north-east, over." Allie just sighs, rubbing her eyes somewhat tiredly as you two had been drudging through early morning ice and frost, and it sounds like the day is just starting to kick off. She gestures to you to respond nonverbally, her eyes peaking through her sniper rifle's high-powered 8x magnification scope to the north-east.
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