((Event with TRHeadshot... sorry haven't read your post... updating now.))
"SHOOT IT ALREADY! HIT IT HARDER" was the cry of the Fostern as the Behemoth raged towards Garrein's position as he unloaded a clip on the approaching Behemoth.
"Sheesh, cool it pal, I'm on it!" said TRHeadshot on the radio as the remaining Fostern yelled frantically.
A shot was heard and TRHeadshot's round stopped the Behemoth on his tracks as it tried to swoop Garrein and the Fostern.
"Hey!" yelled TRHeadshot to Garrein "Keep your tongues on your mouth and your guns out your asses..." but this was the only thing he heard as the Behemoth ripped the caliber round from his head and regained some footing, Garrein started to look for shelter to hide.
"Nice seeing you too..." radioed Garrein to TRHeadshot.
"Who the hell are you?"
“I’m in command of this petty excuse for a team now.” Garrein said as he panted. “But now that you’re here, we are awaiting your commands.”
“Good. There is a public bathroom east of your position. Meet you there”
“Copy that.”
As Garrein and the Fostern headed for the location a distant moaning can be heard, it was a horde. A bunch of Reds was approaching their way, possibly attracted by the Behemoth.
“ABORT SIR, ABORT!” Garrein yelled in the radio as he saw the restroom entrance swarm with Reds and sprinting for them.
“REQUESTING COVER ASAP!”
A Red was about to grapple Garrein when a loud crack was heard. A Red tumbled down on his feet as he ran with the Fostern and they saw TRHeadshot waving.
“I love you too.” Garrein heard on his radio. “Who’s your daddeh?”
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