Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26668027-20151224172045/@comment-25908355-20151225130111

As Kyanite reaches the sawmill, the rebel soldiers look at her in slight awe. Onyx must have talked about her at the briefing room. She appears to have made quite a reputation amongst the soldiers.

Commander: So Pyrite sent Kyanite, eh? Good choice, good choice. So, our object will be defending the base, and by extension, defending that damn rocket. If any of these tallboys get close enough for one good shot at it, the entire launch is a bust... Now, Kyanite, I am more than sure Pyrite told you about the sticky bombs. They are right inside the saw-mill. Me and my soldiers will try to give you covering fire and support with our rifles and RPGs.

The saw-mill itself looked like an old saw-mill, which was reinforced with metal plates and support beams.

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Chry could see smoke-trails, as the soldiers manning the Mine outpost started opening rocket fire on the tallboys. It did... Minimal damage.