"Twitch," Dyre yelled as he noticed his compatriot fiddling with the hatch as they went airborne, "What the hell are you doing?"
"Well," came the response as it opened before the commando, "If my timing is correct, I'll be able to take on of their scout pairs out and still meet up with the landing force."
"Your crazy," Hammer yelled at him a second before the armored figure leaped out of the juggernaut, "What am I saying..."
A brief pause as he tightened his straps, "...We're Thetas, that was part of the package according to Alpha."
xXx
Okay, Twitch thought as he fell, perhaps Dyre was right, this was a stupid move.
He rotated as the large vehicle that Tank had managed to get airborne at its full speed for long enough to pass over one of the lower streets by using wreckage from one of the walls as a ramp.
The speederbike was in view beneath him, just as the Imperial Tactical Network has shown and the timer in his hud was still counting down.
His armored boots slammed into the rear of the leading vehicle, slamming the main drives into the street with enough force to cause damage as it rose vertical.
A quick motion as he curled around the driver when the flip continued and the leading edge of the Nightfalcon caught on the permacrete before being ripped off and ruining any hope of control for the speeder bike.
As it continued its roll, Twitch used the motion to assist him in leaping to the other bike, landing right behind the driver.
"Greetings," he cheered as the Scout Trooper turned at the instant change in the bikes course only a moment before an armor plated fist dislodged the driver and let the commando take over.
The fireball where the scout landed prompted him to toss the pin, pulled from his foes belt, aside and gun the throttle.
"Well," came the response as it opened before the commando, "If my timing is correct, I'll be able to take on of their scout pairs out and still meet up with the landing force."
"Your crazy," Hammer yelled at him a second before the armored figure leaped out of the juggernaut, "What am I saying..."
A brief pause as he tightened his straps, "...We're Thetas, that was part of the package according to Alpha."
xXx
Okay, Twitch thought as he fell, perhaps Dyre was right, this was a stupid move.
He rotated as the large vehicle that Tank had managed to get airborne at its full speed for long enough to pass over one of the lower streets by using wreckage from one of the walls as a ramp.
The speederbike was in view beneath him, just as the Imperial Tactical Network has shown and the timer in his hud was still counting down.
His armored boots slammed into the rear of the leading vehicle, slamming the main drives into the street with enough force to cause damage as it rose vertical.
A quick motion as he curled around the driver when the flip continued and the leading edge of the Nightfalcon caught on the permacrete before being ripped off and ruining any hope of control for the speeder bike.
As it continued its roll, Twitch used the motion to assist him in leaping to the other bike, landing right behind the driver.
"Greetings," he cheered as the Scout Trooper turned at the instant change in the bikes course only a moment before an armor plated fist dislodged the driver and let the commando take over.
The fireball where the scout landed prompted him to toss the pin, pulled from his foes belt, aside and gun the throttle.