LVIII - INDEPENDENT EARTH
Marco nodded and scanned their faces. The words were Naa. "Welcome to Operation Eaglet. The objective of tonight's mission is to rescue a prisoner, put the resistance effort on the offensive, and kick some mutie a*s. That okay with you?" The Naa were thrilled to hear their language. More than two hundred voices replied in unison. "Sir! Yes, sir!" Marco grinned and switched to standard. "I thought you might say that! All right, let's run the missing one last time". He looked at his wrist term. "We load twenty eight from now, and lift at 1800. There are two birds, one for the first and one for the second. Decoys will depart just before we do, scatter in every direction, and lead the fighters away. "I'm going with the first. Lieutenant Goddear will command the second. Standard night operat
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