*Chris has gathered all his men around him*
Chris: Okay, listen up. We are going back into the forest- this time our sole purpose is only to annihilate. You kill everything that is not a slig, intern or a slog. And by everything I mean mudokons, scarbs , paramites, elums, birds even burn the damned bee nests. We are going in with full weaponry-- everyone must be carrying at least 6000 rounds of ammo. Coldeye!
Coldeye: Sir!
Chris: You'll be taking the flamethrower.
Coldeye: Yes sir!
Chris: Ashley!
Ashley: Sir!
Chris: You take the MG 37-- same goes to Small!
Small& Ashley: Yes sir!
Chris: We will leave in two minutes boys! Gather your weapons, ammo and armour-- you'll be needing it!
Slodiers: Yes sir!
Chris: *lights a cig and wathces his men hustle with his commands*... (Hold on Paulmer--we're comin'!)
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Dominic: Dername, Lani! The forest is on fire and it's heading for the village! We must hurry to the storm circle! Amarant! Keep the enemy at bay-- I'll be right back!
Amarant: Ok Dom! Be careful!
Dominc: Don't worry about me-- the Shrykull is with me! Take care!
*leaves the battlefield and runs to his village-- avoiding some random explosions on his way*
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Small: Hey Ashley...
Ashley:...yeah?
Small: I just thought that, why did we have to take the MG 37? This thing is as old as the RuptureFarms!
Ashley: I know... Though I've never fired one. I overheard one guy talk-- and he said that the MG 37 is the best heavy machine-gun there is. He was in the infantry.
Small: ...I'm still suspicious about this thing...
Ashley:... me too... But, orders are orders...
Small: *nods and picks up one of the guns* Odd! This thing is heavy!
Ashley: *sniggers* Of course it it! That baby could pierce the armour of a mug!
Small: I can believe!
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