White: Queen's Rook a1 > d1

The attached armored cavalry units to the Amazon Brigade were fondly called 'Pathmakers'. Crews of two worked the heavily automated **** vehicles which had far more firepower than things the normal size of tankettes could muster. The girls called them 'Pathmakers' since the modular heavy weapons loadout and highly accurate targeting systems made for the ability to blast through nearly anything in the way. And the vibro-saws on the front meant they could cut their way through anything they couldn't shoot.

Data, the very large and cybernetically augmented leader of the quartet of light vehicles would mutter, "They're picking us apart here! We cluster together, they break out, we get spread too thin, they pick us off." She would start to swear and then focus.

"Take us around the battlefield and fall back. We're going to be out of attack range. Soon as the next group attacks, we zoom in and run 'em down." A quick series of radio comments would coordinate, the quartet of heavily armed **** buggies burning down to the edge of the perimeter, falling back several hundred meters to be almost at the edge of the starport combat zone, their sensors sweeping and getting data uplinks for targeting. They would run in and save the day.. It was what they did. And looked gorgeous doing so.

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