A squad of wiped out agents where laying in the snow of Eden-227, bloodied and decimated. They had all been novices, with no idea what they where even doing. It was almost pitiful. One agent, had already been injured when the attack took place, and passed out against a barrier. (Assumed already dead.) Another batch of agents just dropped off for no particular reason.

Aila took a drank a can of ulaycola, it tasted like battery-acid, but hydration was hydration in this forsaken wasteland. A few raiders had been taken out during the attack, more injured, she was sure they'd survive though. Other raiders walked around, inspecting the agents, perhaphs for things they could loot, or hints to why they might be there.

an HT-raider would speak.

"Thats all of them boss?"

Sledge Queen would respond.

"You could say so. Lost quite a few folks in the process though."