Bryce leaned back from Bullet his face pale. "potion? You mean that magic stuff?" he pulled his hands away absentmindedly nodding. "okay then, sorry about that. Bad memories..." he then pulls himself up and walks toward the wounded enemies. "I'll tie them up, but we need to make sure they don't die."
Zach lands the Warhammer. "damn, that was like cheasapake all over again. Here, we need to set up a beachead." he then hoists out the only non ammo box, which is filled with sleeping bags. In the bottom are 20 empty potato sacks.
Zach lands the Warhammer. "damn, that was like cheasapake all over again. Here, we need to set up a beachead." he then hoists out the only non ammo box, which is filled with sleeping bags. In the bottom are 20 empty potato sacks.