We pressed forward in spite of our three men down. Foog was on over-watch and Kix and I acted as the forward assault team.
It's hard to say exactly how many of them we killed and injured but we avenged our friends at least twice over - perhaps even three or four times over. We saw to that to a nicety.
The battle felt like it lasted for hours. Jeers were yelled as Kix and I pressed forward into the building. They didn't seem to believe that we were the Marshall Service, for whatever reason.
We managed to extract our injured and started to make our way out. As ever, the devil on my shoulder insisted that more blood should be shed, that we wouldn't have won until they were all laying in pools of their own blood. And what would the point have been if we retreated, tail between our legs in the face of the wolf?
We stayed, of course. We followed that sweet siren song until we saw the whole ordeal through until the wolf howled no more and the only cry that filled the air was the song we knew so well.
It's hard to say exactly how many of them we killed and injured but we avenged our friends at least twice over - perhaps even three or four times over. We saw to that to a nicety.
The battle felt like it lasted for hours. Jeers were yelled as Kix and I pressed forward into the building. They didn't seem to believe that we were the Marshall Service, for whatever reason.
We managed to extract our injured and started to make our way out. As ever, the devil on my shoulder insisted that more blood should be shed, that we wouldn't have won until they were all laying in pools of their own blood. And what would the point have been if we retreated, tail between our legs in the face of the wolf?
We stayed, of course. We followed that sweet siren song until we saw the whole ordeal through until the wolf howled no more and the only cry that filled the air was the song we knew so well.
<22:56:21> "Deputy Lahey": THANKS for the bear trap
<22:59:48> "Deputy Lahey": I FUCKING BROKE MY LEG!
<22:59:48> "Deputy Lahey": I FUCKING BROKE MY LEG!