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{{a|opcoboone|}}{{smallcaps|As a blood-red sun}} dipped to the the rim of the world, three silhouettes watched the procession thunder across the desert miles below them. An eighteen-wheeler operations battletruck, flanked by a pair of [[COO]] picket gunships, kicked up a wide pillar of dust. It billowed and hung over the desert for miles behind. A thin track snaked away from the convoy. It ran ten flat miles through desiccated scrubland to a low-lying, dusty settlement. The encampment was ringed by a network of towers.
{{a|opcoboone|}}{{smallcaps|As a blood-red sun}} dipped to the the rim of the world, they watched the procession thunder across the desert a mile below. An eighteen-wheeler operations battletruck, flanked by a pair of [[COO]] picket gunships, kicked up a wide pillar of dust. It billowed and hung over the desert for miles behind. A thin track snaked away from the convoy. It ran ten flat miles through desiccated scrubland to a low-lying, dusty settlement. The encampment was ringed by a network of towers. They exchanged glances. They knew.


<div style="text-indent: 20px;">''And so it is written.''
<div style="text-indent: 20px;">''And so it is written.''


On the ridge, the tallest figure stood in the centre, shrouded by billowing canvas. The outriders either side straddled dirt bikes.  
On the ridge, the tallest of them stood in the centre, shrouded by billowing canvas. The two outriders straddled dirt bikes.  


Presently, the observation towers flashed coordinated pulses of light: ''three long, three short, three long''.
Presently, the observation towers flashed coordinated pulses of light: ''three long, three short, three long''.


The central figure said, “That’s it. That’s the signal. It is time.”
The central one said, “That’s it. That’s the signal. It is time.”


“Are you sure, Opco?” said the left-hand rider.
“Are you sure, Opco?” said the left-hand rider.
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“Right.”
“Right.”


“But that says, ‘O. S. O’.”
“But that says, “O. S. O.”.”


“It’s encrypted. Now ''go''.”
“It’s encrypted. Now ''go''.”


The riders kicked over their engines, gunned the gas and cleared the peak: one to the left, one to the right. They scrambled down the scree.  
The outriders kicked over their motors, gunned their engines and cleared the peak: one went left, one right. They scrambled down the scree.  


Still on the ridge, Eagle Squadron Leader [[Opco Boone]], LL.B,  took a step towards the cliff-edge.
Still on the ridge, Eagle Squadron Leader [[Opco Boone]], LL.B,  took a step towards the cliff-edge.