"Drake?" She said, abandoning the ship but grabbing the rifle. Caroline tried to go over to him... "Don't you move, girl." A voice said from behind her. It was an assassin, sent by Frontier as an auxiliary. "The General wants you back, you little shit. He [i]needs[/i] you. Make this easy and just obey." ------------------------------ While the Titan was damaged, it wasn't destroyed. It's shield dome managed to absorb part of it. In response, it aimed its remaining missile at the attacking vessel and fired.

The Titan would receive a withering hellstorm as the fighter flew over the Assassin and Caroline's head so fast it'd knock them on their asses. The missile got closer, and closer, until the shimmering orange hardlight field winked into existence and enveloped the explosive and the resulting detonation without any outward damage -a testament to Alpha's craftsmanship-. She frowned as she saw the energy spike that accompanied the assassin's cloaking gear, though she couldn't see it [quote] Drake! You got spec ops down there! Check your six![/quote]

Drake spun around to check his flank, blaster drawn. He looked down at the snow, seeing if he saw any of the telltale signs of cloaking, like footsteps, but the snow was coming down too hard for him to tell. “Stay put, I’m on my way!” He shouted out, as he sprinted towards Caroline’s general position. Drake would recognize her, but he wouldn’t be able to see the cloaked spec-ops soldier while running.