Irena shok her head: "Just leave it here, not like I can cary it all aniway. I'l radio for someone to come pick it up. But... go on and keep 2 pieces of it, as a thanx for saving my life."
"As far as the op goes... no. This is just the start. We took more loses then expected, cant argue there, but we're not all dead, no way. Hold on..." she puled-out a scavenged radio from her belt.
"Base, come in, this is Scout 12-41." she spoke.
"Base, acknovledge! Over." she aded, only static coming out.
Finaly a tiny static-blured voice culd be heard:
"12-41, vhats your status? Orders are to pull out to Raly Point Gamma, and wait for reinforcments. The Muties are more organized then expected, and we dont vant to draw atention from those Brotherhood assholes too."
"Understod. I'm the only 1 left from my squad, we took heavy losses here at the south side! Vhats the status of other squads?" Irena replyed.
"Not too good, we took around 50% loses, counting in your report now, had to pull everyone back. Ve're putting the op on-hold for the time being. Expedite your arival here as soon as posible!"
"Yes sir. I scavenged plenty of gear from our boys, we'l need someone to take it back too. 2nd building from the left." Irena added.
"Leave it there for now, but hide it, we'l send a retrive-party vhen we can. Over and out." as the radio gone silent again.
Irena looked at the man.
"Well, thats that... the shit is FAR from over!" she smiled, then added: "I'l have to make my vay thru the subways to the rally point, but not right now... best to wait for night-fall vhen there are less muties around. So that means siting here for the next few hours holed up. Good idea for you too, I'd say, until theres less mutant presence outside." as she leaned back, thinking...
"If only I had something to pass the time..." as she streched lazily, giving the man kuite a few tantalizing views, her hard body straining the tank-top in all the right places.