- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Blake sat a few feet from the dropship. He saw a huge treaded vehicle drive down the streets towards them. It was raining and foggy, so that hampered his vision. Suddenly, he recognized the vehicle as a scorpion tank. "Holy -blam!-! Scorpion spotted! Get that dropship in the air!" Blake shouted at his forces. He couldn't believe, cultists of all people, had weaponry like this. Blake and his 5 soldiers defending fired at the tank with their assault rifles. The tank fired back with its 7.62mm machine gun. Blake and his forces ran for cover behind benches and nearby buildings. One soldier in the middle of the intersection was hit in the knee and shoulder, dropping flat to the ground.
They couldn't go out in the open right now to save him. Blake returns with a few bursts of his rifle. As the dropship slowly ascended, the tank took aim and fired its main gun, striking the front left jet, blasting it off to the ground. The dropship now slowly fell, and finally landed on the street again. The pilot was struggling to open the front windshield hatch. "Hold on, I'm comming!" Blake yelled, running towards the ship, but another tank shot to the cocpit caused it to explode. Blake felt the heat from the explosion envelope around him. He ran back and took cover as the tank fired another volley of machine gun fire...