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FANG OF THE SUN DOUGRAM
I feared this day
I dreamed of this day
Awaken your heart, spread your wings
It is time to go, Dougram
Cutting through the restraining chains
Tearing through the darkness that binds our hearts
Dougram, soldier of light
Move towards the distant peace!
Farewell, tender days
I cannot go back anymore
I cannot go home anymore
Dougram, Fang of the Sun!
Independence for Deloyer!
- Free Deloyer! - Independence for Deloyer!
- Free Deloyer! - Long live the Liberation Army!
Lieutenant Zana, what are you doing? Hurry!
Lieutenant Zana!
Piece of scum...
Lieutenant, are you not listening to me?
- I will not order the men to fire. - What?
This is illegal! Even if you are responsible for this base, executing these prisoners at your sole discretion without a trial or reporting to HQ
goes against military regulations!
Shut up! Remember your position, Lieutenant!
Why don't you explain the position of all Deloyerans to us clearly, sir?
You scum!
If you still order me to carry out this execution, sir, I will first head back to HQ to plead this case.
Hold it!
If you would shoot me, sir, then do it in front of the men.
- Please stop! - Don't shoot him, sir, shoot us!
- The Lt. said those things in our place! - No! You guys stay out of this!
Don't shoot the Lt., shoot us!
Quiet, dogs!
Lt. Colonel...?
Captain... postpone the execution of these guerrillas.
Uh... yes, sir.
Put the Lieutenant behind bars!
Sir!
This small incident that took place in a Federation base, unknown to everyone but those who were present,
would spell a great change in the history of Deloyer,
and there was not a single person who could have predicted so.
Rifts Appear
The Chairman of the Federation Council, Denon Cashim, devised a plan to stabilize the political situation of Deloyer.
He went back to Earth, called a high-level meeting with the representatives of each state of Earth, obtained their cooperation,
and returned to Deloyer once again.
In turn, Samalin and his allies, barricaded inside the Andi mine,
learned of this and discussed ways to deal with Earth's new move.
People as wise as you should understand why we could not say anything.
Our apologies for not being any more useful.
If you will excuse us.
The results of Denon Cashim's actions on Earth didn't take long to manifest.
That's a very roundabout and confusing way to just say "thank you, please leave."
After all, they're just minor officials working on orders from Earth.
The Three States' administrations took the political decision not to fight Denon Cashim in the open right now. They had to go along with that decision.
I supposed we couldn't stay here forever.
Denon Cashim pinned the Three States down in the Council with his speech. He will take strong measures now, surely.
We don't have much time.
Once we face this situation and leave this place, the problem will be finding a place to set up headquarters.
Grante would be a good location. I have been studying it these days.
- Grante? - A mountainous district 300 kilometers north of here.
The army is rapidly increasing the number of troops here in Palmina, but for now their reach does not extend there.
Is the way up there safe?
There are three routes there, but even in the safest one it is necessary to cross the spheres of influence of two bases.
The problem is that we have no accurate information on the scale of the expansion of these two bases.
What about other locations?
I studied five other locations, but they all have worse problems than Grante.
Then, we will set up temporary headquarters in Grante.
We will have to mobilize three hundred of our comrades there, and we have no guarantee of the safety of the route.
Major, I would like you to secure it.
Understood. I will have the members of the Fang of the Sun collect the information as fast as possible.
Ain't that just perfect? "You berks can get the hell out of here at any time", my arse.
These people work on greed. They won't do anything that won't bring them profits.
And besides, they're just clerks. If their higher ups say something, all they can do is go along it.
It's like when we were back at Bonar.
It would be great if we could get everyone in Grante.
That's why we have to know how many troops there are and what they're up to.
We're moving out!
Still... all we've been doing is fighting in hills and running around places where the sun don't shine.
If you wanted to walk all day long under the sun, you should've sucked it up and joined the Feddies.
Hey, you nuts? Hills or mountains, as long as I can fire this baby I'm alright.
I wonder who thought of the trigger of guns.
- Man what? - Oh, nothing!
Don't drink it all by yourself, give me some!
Sorry, sorry!
What is it?
Feddies!
- This is strange as hell. - Maybe they're deserters.
Acting now would not be the best idea. Let them pass.
Damn...
Don't let them get away!
They're coming this way!
- This is bad, Rocky! - What are we going to do, pull back?
If we run now, they'll spot us!
No! They even sent out helicopters!
Dougram? It's Dougram!
- What? - Who would've thought?
Back! Get the hell back!
Back, go back!
Step on it, dork!
Crinn!
Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We're being pursued!
Oh, shove it!
Berk!
Over here!
You alright?
Oh, for the love of...
Damn you!
Screw you!
What? Dougram?
There are seven to eight guerrillas. The three are with them.
Dammit! Were they in contact with the guerrillas?
If Dougram is there, it's dangerous to go any closer!
I'll call Combat Armors from the base! Until then, keep them pinned down!
We can't waste any more time. We're going to break out!
Heckle, can you hear me?
Yessir, we hear you loud'n clear'm.
Listening to that guy's voice now just kills any desire for fighting!
Listen up, you two! Bring the trailer to the front, and set it up right next to the jeeps!
What? You want to use us as a shield?
That's right! No more complaints, just hurry!
This'll be pretty dangerous'm.
Look, they're moving out!
Alright, guys! We'll break out using the trailer as cover!
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