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As you get off the transport from Dixie to Tundra Moon, your first sight of the base is of a pack of wolves feeding on a carcass of one of the natural inhabitants. Just what it was is beyond recognition. You walk along the platform to the barracks, and fallow the signs to the mess hall.
you are greeted by several of the pilots stationed here as they leave the hall to tend to their duties. You walk over to a row of chairs and take a seat. You don't wait long before a man dressed in an over starched uniform takes the podium...
Welcome, visitor(s), to our base! I am Hpt. TimberWolf of the 5th Regimental Combat Team, and Commanding Officer for Bravo Company "Ice Wolves". From here you can navigate through our base, meet the men under my command and see some of our Mechs in the Mechbays.
Please feel free to move about the compound. If you have any questions or comments just drop us a line.
Welcome to ~Tundra Moon~, Maggots!
This will be your new home for as long as it takes For me and my staff to take you pukes and turn you into Mech jocks. The Coronal is a kind man but don't push your luck I am not so forgiving. You'll find your bunks more than adequate then your needs. We are at war people this ain't no summer camp. Over there is
the mess hall, that there is Col. Strife's office I am just down the hall. You have a problem come to me with it. The Coronal and I will take care of it. This is the 5th Regimental Combat Team. I am Hpt. Timber, CCO for Bravo Company, I take only the Best. If you want to be an "ICE WOLF" then you got to make the cut or be cut out. I don't have time to waist on slackers if you fall behind, YOU WILL FALL OUT! Store your gear in your locker and get yourself acquainted with the Staff and your mates...your life may one day be saved be someone here next to you. DISMISSED
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