![]() She had offered him a place with her crew but he had declined. But he was off with the marauders somewhere fighting IMC groups still holding out in the frontier. But, Cooper was the only one that had any chance of beating that claim. Usually Gates would swear on the gates to heaven that the 6-4 were the best pilots around. Gates found herself wishing that Copper was here. Davis and Dros were both down to their secondary weapons and Bear was injured yet somehow miraculously still dealing more damage to the enemy force then the rest of them combined. ![]() Things were not looking good for the 6-4 pilots with her. A submachine gun outfitted with a suppressor lay discarded where she had tossed it after running out of ammo. Gates levelled her Hammond pistol over the concrete barricade she was hiding behind and shot off a few blind shots. Bullets whizzed by her head as enough explicatives left her mouth to turn a sailor’s ears red.
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