::Kitsune looks around at the bustle of sudden movement, and his heart jumps into his throat::
This is it . . . General Largo's MIA, but we're going ahead with Piro's plan anyway . . .
::He turns to his General::
Sir, General Piro, sir!
::Piro looks up, startled::
P: Yes, Kitsune?
Permission to go with the squad, sir, to make sure we pull this off, sir!
P: Very well, Kitsune. I don't think it's wise to reveal our involvement in the attack, however . . . You have your stealth equipment, put it on so the forces won't recognize you.
Sir, yes sir!
::Kitsune goes out and finds his tent, then hurries in and changes into the black stealth outfit. He leaves the tent and rushes over to the stealth squad, in command of Lieutenant Asmodeus::
Sir, Captain Kitsune reporting, sir!
A: What the hell do you want?
I've been ordered to join your force to ensure the completion of our army's goals, sir.
A: All right, you can come. Got a weapon?
. . . Sir?
A: I'll take that as a no. Miho, get him a weapon.
M: Aye aye, sir.
::Miho runs off to the armory and returns moments later with a silenced machine pistol::
M: Here, Captain.
Thanks. ::Kitsune takes the pistol and puts it in his holster::
A: Let's go!
::The stealth squad heads into the foliage, and the headset embedded in Kit's gear crackles::
A: All right, squad, you know what to do. Spread out and guerilla warfare tactics. We want to confuse then just enough that they'll be off-guard when the Sinfest militia hits 'em.
A: Time for radio silence. If you need to say something, set your h.s. to secure frequency 2. That way, if they do find out about us, they won't be able to find <i>us</i>.
::A chorus of "Roger"s flew across the frequency, and Kitsune piped up with his own, then switched to secure frequency 5. As he watched the others head off in their own directions, he ducked down in the brush. Then, he began to whisper::
This is Fox Boy to EN force commander. The bats have been set loose. Closing on your position. Fox Boy out.
_________________ I'm too damn pretty to die.
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