>Luna swept her gaze across the moonlit forest searching for any sign of movement
>To her left and right subordinates in hmming mark 3 power armor anxiously shift about waiting for her signal
>The soft red glow of her platoons energy weapons was a silent comfort after so many weeks at war
>With only the sound of nature and light thrums of her armors servos luna was practically alone with her thoughts
>thoughts like 'I miss lincoln' and 'i cant wait to ravage him when i get back from this mission' and ' Blue Monday is an underrated song
>Suddenly movement

>Luna clicks the signal button in her helmet with her jaw
>Suddenly alert Her Platoon is in high alert and weapons are leveled at the road ahead
>The Humvee is allowed to pass unharmed for about 10 seconds
>Neon red beams scream forward and slam into the convoy

>Luna presses the button a second time and four men bull rush the MRAP in the center of the convoy
>One pulls on the doors frame forcing it open when the door is open a dozen round ricochet off her mens armor
>A single shot is heard and her men are retreating with a hostage in their arms
>Mission successful