ARC ROYAL STRIKE TEAM
GROUNDSIDE
PLANET SIXTEEN BRAVO
FEBRUARY 6TH, O620 EST
Danny held up his hand bringing their small column to a halt fifty meters from the north facility entrance. The Pralor Science Facility stretched high up into the air, towering over the tall trees that surrounded it. The facility was positioned at the end of a large valley with an enormous lake taking up the other end and stretching almost all the way into the next valley. The green mountains on two sides reached high into the thin air with just a wisp of clouds above them. They had landed two klicks away and followed the edge of the lake as they approached the north entrance easily able to see the structure in the distance even through the tall trees. He looked at Martin as he settled next to him on one knee.
"This is a portable facility fervon?" Danny asked him with some awe in his voice. "I don't suppose our Pralor ancestors ever considered building something of normal size?"
