Company trooper 7 Combat medic 11

TYPE HUMAN/soldier TYPE Human/medic/soldier

OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT

1 1 02
21 12
01 warzone
21
Emergency medicine
In place of moving a Company Trooper normally When a Human unit adjacent to a Combat Medic
you may roll a die and, on a 3+, move them directly would be captured, you must make a Tech OFF test
to an open tile for which they have Favored Terrain (5) and, if successful, the unit is returned to reserves

Company scout 12 Combat psion 15

TYPE HUMAN/scout/SOLDIER TYPE HUMAN/psion/soldier
OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT

12 12
22 02
1 1
Observe and report
33 clairvoyance
As long as a Company Scout occupies a tile, it and If the Combat Psion is in your reserves during map
all other allied Soldier units on the map may count generation, you may draw an extra tile and choose
that tile type as Favored Terrain which one you will place

Company heavy 13 Squad leader 17

TYPE Human/soldier TYPE HUMAN/commander/soldier
OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT OFF DEF TERRAIN UNIT

13 23
33 33
01
Full-auto assault
12
Combat maneuvers
In place of making a Ballistic Assault, a Company In place of moving the Squad Leader, you may
Heavy may force all units within a straight line to move two allied Soldier units
either pass a Ballistic DEF test (4) or be defeated
 FREESPACE Culled from the rejects, deserters, and discharges
from military forces throughout the Known Worlds,
PRIVATEERS mercenary companies are a common sight in every
backwater star port and outpost from Nexus City to
The lander rattled as it broke through the the Zyntari Combine. Those with a cause and credits
atmosphere. Fairbanks pressed his fingers to his to spend will rarely have difficulty finding a privateer
temples as he concentrated on the ground below, the force to take up their banner, though trusting such
psionic amplifiers embedded in his skull vibrating individuals is another matter entirely.
with power funneled into his brain from the unknown
beyond.
Captain Lowan folded his assault rifle over
his lap.”What do you see, Fairbanks?”
“They've taken apart much of the city,
rearranging the rubble into those spiral patterns, as
they do.”
“Any survivors?”
The psion shook his head faintly, his
expression unchanged. “No. I don't believe so.”
“Too bad.” Lowan grit his teeth. “How
many bugs are we looking at down there?”
Fairbanks strained as he pressed his second
sight. “Its difficult to say... hundreds? Maybe
thousands? The hive mind makes it difficult for me to
know for sure.”
“Goddamn, it...” Lowan spit into the metal
grating at his feet. “Our people in place?
“Affirmative, Captain. I see that our scouts
have forward positions and are setting up com-
stations. INCLUDED WITHIN THIS
Slowing to a low hum, the ship made SET, YOU WILL FIND...
planetfall and the large doors began to bisect
horizontally, the exit ramp detaching as bright, sunlit • Company Trooper x3
fog pierced the dimness of the transport bay. The • Company Scout x2
braces unclasped and ejected the passengers to a • Company Heavy x2
standing position. • Combat Medic x2
“Alright, ladies, lock and load!” Captain
• Combat Psion x1
Lowan grasped a nearby medic by the shoulder plate
of his light-grade impact armor. “You, medic. What's • Squad Leader x1
your name?” • Warzone Lander base tile x1
“Harper, sir!” the medic answered, standing • Complex Tiles x4
straight. • Urban tiles x6
“Alright, Harper. I need you to stand close
by. I get pricked out there, I'm gonna need you handy
with your magic bag. Savvy?”
“Yes, Captain Lowan, sir!” The medic
turned to run down the ramp with the rest of the
troopers, eager to display bravery in front of his
superior.
A form, swift and sleek, darted in from the
brilliant, yellow fog. In an instant, the man-sized,
translucent insectoid tore through the medic with
meter-long scythes, rending flesh, bone and impact
armor with equal ease. Captain Lowan was first to illgottengames2012@gmail.com
react, loosing a lethal spray of bolts from his assault
rifle and splattering the creature across the
deployment ramp. This work is licensed under a Creative Commons
“Aw, goddamn it...” he cursed, stomping his Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0
foot. “Uhm... man down! Er... medic!” International License.