The House of Moons is pulling off world and the evacuation is almost complete. The materiel in this depot is being loaded on the heavy crawler before being transported to the evac zone. The  sector AI deems a raid to be a strong possibility and has therefore allocated two tanks and an assault gun to defence of the depot along with the crawler's own drones.

Something wicked this-a-way comes

A Battlefortress, outfitted with a few tanks, turrets and... thrusters? Anyways, banter in the lower deck.

"So, how many of these assholes have we killed with this beaut?"
"Augh, maybe a few dozen?"

But a small force runs on the ground!
"Sarge, why the hell are we running down here when we could be helping blow them from the skies?" "Son, we're the backup for that ship"
"What?! How can 4 guys and a PTV help a giant Fortress of killing?" "Well we can distract them, can't we?" "God damn I hate you.

And now they are running.

The forward tank sees the approaching hostiles and immediately spins up its rotary cannon and starts flinging hot lead and DU slugs at the Battlefortress. The second tank charges its gauss cannon and waits for the enemies to come close enough to guarantee a well placed shot, behind the tank the assault gun loads an HE round and prepares to fire on the approaching ground units. Loaders have finally arrived to start packing up the supplies so the crawler can leave as soon as possible.

Hey I really hate to crash your match, but don't tell me you wouldn't think I'd notice.

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