Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150429173912/@comment-107.196.174.179-20150430144043

Firebase Actium sat still, covered in a wall of white. The snowstorms on europa had been far harsher than the cabal had accounted for, this one limiting cabal visibility to sevral meters ahead and fouling the autocannons targeting sensors. While troops moved slowly around the base, their faces shielded against the onrushing snow and wind, a new sound slowly grew over the gale. With a high pitched wine, a dozen pikes burst from the storm, and over the trenchline. Before those cabal close enough to notice what was happening could react, they were showered in a leathal hail of arc projectiles, as the fallen sped down the inner defence line and towards the artillery pits.