[Cyberia] Re: Cyberia: An Ill-Met Welcome

[Cyberia GM]

As they neared the trench, they could see that it was more a interconnected
network of separate efforts than eny sort of preplanned structure.  At some
places the fortification was dug in deeply, and at other places, detcharges
had been used to lay in minimal trenches surrounded by hollowed out wrecks.
Tracers buzzed by the pair even as they made it to safety.  Though the
deadly fire could not reach them, they found themselves pinned down in the
wreckage.

A shadow moved to Dot's right.  "Who the hell are you?"

A man crouched among the rubble, pointing the business end of a wicked
looking weapon at Dot and Suhuy.  He was full of the promise of violence; a
predator made for the battlefield around them.  He stood and moved to a
position where he could better cover them.  The way that he made his way
among the broken ground in silence told them how they had missed him before.

"You don't look fit to be out here.  Where did you come from?"