Private Ioseph looked out onto the dark horizon, the grey clouds in the sky were already starting to release their loads of rain onto the masses of green fields and making the fields a brown wasteland of sludge. High command had already been warned of this recently and hence the build up of airborne troops as opposed to their ground based brethren. It was hoped that the poor weather conditions would do just as much good as masses of mines and barb-wire fences in slowing the masses of Villier rebels. Ioseph already knew that him and his comrades only had a short time limit in bring about the downfall of the Villier forces before the Government launched its fleet of bombers from Nova English Korea and destroying what was left of Heartpool.
+This is God's wraith 1 calling St Peter do you read?+
++Roger this is St Peter what's your status?++
+Roger, We are preparing to drop recon team now around 10km from possible enemy camp.+
++Aye Proceed with caution enemy forces outnumber your team!++
+Deux Vult! Over+
The two L-10 Multi-Purpose Helicopters dropped their payloads of 16 men. The trees around the landing zone almost seem to bend to the ground as the back draught of the helicopters pushed against them with force. The Soldiers lead by Corporal John Olrit gathered their equipment together as they started to move in formation towards what was hopped to be the Villier base of operations.
SUMMARY: Fire Force Units of the 1st Regiment have been put on full alert and are ready to strike possible Villier base on the Outskirts of Heartpool if confirmed by a small 16 man reconnaissance team.