Derek Johnson
"Alright, FIRE!" [3,5,2,6,6,1] Three of your men hit their targets, two of them getting a bit overzealous and peppering the entire area. One of them kinda hits, but then stops for some reason. The other two flat out miss. Well, at least it wasn't a firefight.
Mask Wolf
You and your men, followed by Publius, still spewing "moral support" head northward to the #1 bunker, and meet some of the Guardsmen there. They seem tenser than usual and... Is that a smoke cloud?
Pancaek
Your... rousing... speech [1-1] seems to depress the men even further. Even the Commissariat Cadets, normally stoic, brave individuals, seem to be examining their thoughts. Trapped in a melancholic mood. Well, that didn't go as expected. You trudge behind Publius, and he turns around and gives you a curious look, as if saying "maybe you should leave it to the professionals"...
Saria
You head outside, only to find your troopers loitering near the training field. They seem pretty tired, maybe they just finished their laps? As you look around, you notice that there seem to be less men around. Was there an assembly you missed or something?
Publius
You continue following Mask and his men, glancing back at the PDF guy. Hmm, maybe he's a liability. He seems to be decreasing morale instead of strengthening it. Wonder if there's something you could do about it...
Patrick Hunt
You inform Mask of the happenstance you noticed, and he gives you a curt nod, then briskly heads off in that direction. You head down south, to bunker #3, to inform them of what's happening and to put them on standby.
Everyone but Derek and Saria
The plume of smoke to the north grows larger and more distinct, followed by a low rumbling noise. It seems that the Greenskins haven't forgotten about you yet...