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With frantic pleads of the last cartel tanker, the fighting was over. Talos finally let out a heavy sigh and lowered his rifle. Once combat ceased, the lieutenant looked around at the surroundings. All over the battered defense at the first floor were the bodies of his marines. Having been raised a warrior he knew death was an enteral truth on the battlefields. Even so underneath the rough exterior, Barrenfist’s heart was laden with sorrow.
These men and women were his adopted kin who died defending a position in the face of overwhelming odds with the other two squads. Unlike him most were not raised in a warlike culture but they fought gallantly all the same. Out of five members in his unit there were only two left and one was crippled. Talos lowered his head and thought.
My unit, my responsibility. Yes the objective matters but so do they. I need to make sure their deaths counts for something more than some statistic.
Straightening up the bearded officer rushed over toward the tank where the new prisoner was with the white flag. Keeping the blaster level at the man in case of a trick Talos reached him a few feet away. With a cold expression of hatred pulled out his battleaxe Barrenfist spoke.
“Alright you nerf frakking whoreson call your friends and make them surrender. Try anything cute however, there will be hell to pay.”
He gestured with the axe in the left hand to emphasized his point to awaited the POW if he attempts any treachery. Soon the order was complied and the battle ended with a hard earned victory for the Republic.
@Sreeya @Ecclessey @Nefieslab
These men and women were his adopted kin who died defending a position in the face of overwhelming odds with the other two squads. Unlike him most were not raised in a warlike culture but they fought gallantly all the same. Out of five members in his unit there were only two left and one was crippled. Talos lowered his head and thought.
My unit, my responsibility. Yes the objective matters but so do they. I need to make sure their deaths counts for something more than some statistic.
Straightening up the bearded officer rushed over toward the tank where the new prisoner was with the white flag. Keeping the blaster level at the man in case of a trick Talos reached him a few feet away. With a cold expression of hatred pulled out his battleaxe Barrenfist spoke.
“Alright you nerf frakking whoreson call your friends and make them surrender. Try anything cute however, there will be hell to pay.”
He gestured with the axe in the left hand to emphasized his point to awaited the POW if he attempts any treachery. Soon the order was complied and the battle ended with a hard earned victory for the Republic.
Unless anyone else wants to do their own final piece I think we can say this mission is done.
@Sreeya @Ecclessey @Nefieslab
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