Alexander Marston
All this time I have been searching for some sense of justice
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------As the third tank detonated from anti material rifle fire, Alexander began to scan for more threats with a grim eye, the blue glow of his lantern illuminating the surrounding area. the enemy was retreating but there was another tank lurking about...the report of a cannon quickly indicated the tanks position. quickly reloading his anti tank pistol. Alexander began again his deadly advance on the tank, pointing his gun straight at the vehicle pulled the trigger as soon as he was in range. the shreak of metal warping around the bullet almost drowned out the sound of the machine gun opening up on Marston. bullets peppered his frame but ignored them, they were not important the enemy was.
They... MuSt...DIE!!!
climbing on to the tank he reloaded once more and fired again. killing the gunner and silencing the machine gun. the commanders hatch... Marston climbed over to it and reloaded one final time before placing the barrel against the metal with an ominous clink. and pulled the trigger. the vehicle stood silent as Alexander reviewed his work, ignoring the holes and light amount of blood staining his uniform
dropping off the tank, Marston began to move back to the strike forces position. "Moving to support extraction" he intoned through the his radio maintaining his pace
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now its time that i make my own
Lady Black Lycan
Silent Amora
Hector the True