Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-21447002-20151022013708/@comment-25999762-20151023004305

Silvae grunted as she was taken out if the mech, wound closed in her abdomen, but using tattered remains from her clothes to cover the hole in the armor ip, as if embarresed.

The Commander finished helping down the other Phobians, and used the medical equipment in his ship to patch up their wounds. He scanned for others, and recognized the Sol personnel, and thought he'd seen the Venus people somewhere before. "We took minor losses... Maybe 150 Vex lost? No Hydra's fell, and only a couple Guardians died." He tried to report to his superiors, but all he got was static.