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June 10th 19XX
0600

As you arrive to see your men deployed at a crossroads in the countryside you notice a major kink in this operation as you inspect your forces. While your infantry, and recon are on wheels Your mortarmen appear to be lacking in proper transports and are all on foot.

Sergeant Tilly 12th Battalion Mortars
>"Sir we're ready and willing to fight but it uhh..heh funny thing appears that the desk jockeys said our wheels ain't here yet, said might be late and all."

Sergeant Kinsley 12th Recon
>"Always the same shit with the quarter masters if they ain't late they're always shorting you on supplies"

You get on your radio with Mission command to ask about the mortarmen's trucks and they say that they will be here within the hour if you wait. The men don't mind idling however the longer you wait the more likely The Brunnish will notice you massing up on their border.

>Delay
>Go on without the mortars?
>Write-in