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Ronjeremypony- As a friend and a co-author your aid has been critical in the creation of the story. Furthermore i beleave you have truley helped me and taught me not only become a better author but to come to terms with several personal problems I have had.

Shadow- Your aid as a sound board has given me alot of ideas and inpseration. And truley I wouldn't have come up with some of the lore stuff without you.

Liger-your help through out these years was instrumental. Your help as a sound board for my more shit ideas has helped me keep forcus as well as inspire.

Redwolf-I was sad to see you go but your departure gave me the spark i needed to push through and get to where we are now.

Marko kloose- who didnt smack me with a law suit so hard my great great grand kids would feel it. And for writing the amazing Frontlines series whos creation gave birth to this story.

Thank you to the fucksticks(marines) I spent four years with stuck in the suck- you guys are the worst. But the years i spent with you guys were the best of my life. And I wish they would let me back in so I could come slay bodys with you in Siria. Be carefull guys and if Levoy dies im gonna find a way overthere and kick each and every one of your asses.

Finaly a special thank you to the readers. You have stuckwith me through two years of this story. Together we will continue on untill this story comes to its conclusion.

I hope you will continue to stick around for the next installment to the Rules of emgagement universe... (Whenever it comes out.)

Sequel

‘Huuuugh!’

“Private take your helmet off before you throw up in it, Opah!… Come on Miiora let it all out.” Around me dozens of mech drivers were staggering around throwing up. While beside me a female tymerian by the name of Mii’ora buried her head into a garbage shoot. Miiora was a slave for her entire life up until about two and a half years ago. Her people had been conquered by the United Equestrian Conclave almost a hundred years before The Siege ended.

“Why are you not... discharging My love!?” Her usual raspy voice comes out as more of a croak between dry heaves. But as she began to move her snout in my direction I pushed it back down just in time for another mixture of venom and bile to spew out into the shoot. “I don't know maybe it's the drugs my armors pumping into me or mabey…”

She didn't even let me finish the thought as she gave me a look out of one eye. Before bringing her tail around and smacking me in the side of my bucket. Getting the message I dialed my suit computer and snaked a thin tube form my breast plate to hers. After about a second a sicley green liquid passed through the tube as her les advanced suit of battle armor injected her with a stabilizing agent.

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If you would like to see more and continue the story if Sergeant Fallon, Miiora, Durge, trombley, Forbes, Harris and the others. Check out the sequel to this story ROE: Operation end game.

https://www.fimfiction.net/story/423665/roe-operation-end-game