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your <strong>CAV</strong> - specifi cally M25b Targeting and<br />

Series 18.a3 ECM computers.” Pointing to<br />

specifi c locations inside <strong>the</strong> hologram cockpit,<br />

Major Dixon continued. “Block 3 updates will<br />

replace targeting interface connections in <strong>the</strong>se<br />

four locations. Command and control interface<br />

connections in <strong>the</strong>se two locations and <strong>the</strong><br />

installation <strong>of</strong> three new weapon interface<br />

control systems here, here, and here. With<br />

Block 3 updates, you will fi nally be able to fully<br />

utilize <strong>the</strong> P3N connections in your interface’s<br />

harnesses.” Major Dixon turned <strong>the</strong> hologram<br />

<strong>of</strong>f. “Block 3 updates require level one transition<br />

training. With <strong>the</strong> heightened security level we<br />

are operating under, we will be using depot<br />

replacement <strong>CAV</strong>s to conduct this training. This<br />

will ensure that you will be ready for immediate<br />

deployment when this upgrade is complete.”<br />

Major Dixon turned to leave as he said, “Report<br />

to your ready rooms. Dismissed!”<br />

Captain Sampson closed his data-pad and<br />

turned to Captain Franks as he spoke, “About<br />

damn time. This upgrade is long overdue.”<br />

Franks chuckled sarcastically as he replied, “Hell,<br />

at this rate, <strong>the</strong>y might even install a place for<br />

us to plug in our high-tech ZL thingies. After all,<br />

<strong>the</strong>y were invented only 10 years ago.”<br />

Sampson rolled his eyes as he replied, “Don’t<br />

remind me. You are supposed to be cheering<br />

me up here, not depressing me. Anyway, I have<br />

to swing back by my quarters. Tell Beall I will<br />

catch up with him at <strong>the</strong> ready room.”<br />

ii<br />

Hamken <strong>CAV</strong> Farm<br />

Ready Room 8<br />

Local Time: 0400<br />

Graphics on a fl ickering holo-screen illustrated<br />

<strong>the</strong> exercise for <strong>the</strong> day as an audio track with a<br />

syn<strong>the</strong>tic female voice repeatedly droned on with<br />

instructions. “Exercise 163 is a strike exercise.<br />

Your platoon will be screening <strong>the</strong> left fl ank <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> 2nd Armored Battalion. You must be in your<br />

assigned assembly area by 0500. You will be<br />

briefed with additional instructions once in your<br />

assembly area. A list <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> units, elements, and<br />

equipment involved in this exercise has been<br />

downloaded into your mission pad.”<br />

Captain Reanko walked in and held a handful<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>CAV</strong> power key cards over his head. “Alright<br />

gentleman, front and center, I’ve got your<br />

ride keys here.” Reanko began tossing <strong>the</strong> key<br />

cards as he called out <strong>the</strong> name <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>CAV</strong>.<br />

“Sampson, Beall, you two are riding Dirty Dora<br />

today.” Reanko chuckled to himself. “Biggs and<br />

Schulman, I’ve got <strong>the</strong> perfect <strong>CAV</strong> for you two<br />

knuckleheads, Second Stringer. Franks and<br />

Carrell, you get Embreago and Carter and I will<br />

take <strong>the</strong> Angel Wing. We’ve got some fancy new<br />

equipment to get all intimate with, so let’s look<br />

sharp ladies.”<br />

Captain Sampson walked over to his locker and<br />

handed <strong>the</strong> key card to his wizzo Lieutenant<br />

Beall. Sampson had been paired up with Beall<br />

for <strong>the</strong> last year, ever since his previous wizzo,<br />

Garrison, had retired. Garrison had been a nononsense,<br />

feet on <strong>the</strong> ground guy, who would<br />

have been a perfect drill sergeant. In stark<br />

contrast, Beall was an excitable kid made up <strong>of</strong><br />

equal parts nervous chatter and wild <strong>the</strong>ories<br />

and opinions about anything and everything. If<br />

someone took <strong>the</strong> time to print it, Beall took <strong>the</strong><br />

time to believe it.<br />

Reading <strong>the</strong> back <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> power key card, Beall<br />

turned to Sampson. “Cap we can’t take this one<br />

out; we need a different one. I’m not kidding<br />

here sir; we have to get ano<strong>the</strong>r one from <strong>the</strong><br />

depot master.”

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