"Our mission area is the A-7 combat zone on the Eastern Continent. What was once the largest city complex is now the main nest of the greenskin 'Shattered Bone' tribe. Our objective is to clear out every last greenskin there."
Her gaze swept over the three of them, and her tone became incredibly grave.
"The greenskins on this planet have spent nearly eight hundred years at war, constantly breeding. Their numbers and ferocity are far beyond the small, roving bands we usually encounter on routine missions. This means the mission will likely be a protracted siege, a war of attrition. My shortest estimate is that it will last at least three months."
"So,"
She concluded, "bring enough Recovery Potions, as well as the Power Potions specifically for replenishing power armor energy. As for whether to bring backup Psychic Cores, that's up to you."
"Once you're all ready, we move out immediately."
"I'm ready."
Mike was the first to respond, patting his chest armor.
