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Dean smiked, "Yeah... You can't stop The Train baby." He said quietly, he was known for having a solution for getting out of any jam and was good at breaching doors that seemed impossible to get through.

Janelle smiled, hunkering down in the tree. She nodded. "Got it." She whispered, eyeing the chaos as it started. Her hand pressed against the Judge as the panic rose.

Dean saw the scout die but then moved from cover as he pulled out his FAMAS, "You know for a sniper... you think that you would just provide covering fire if we got in trouble... not alert the enemy that we are here..." He said to Hunter but then got ready for when the rest of the enemy hears the sniper shot.

"We're in the Kongo, these guys are rapists and murderers and we are being paid good money to protect nearby villages from these hostiles." Hunter pulled the bolt of his rifle back and pushed it foreward to chamber a second round, "And you know that we have superior skill and weapons, so shut the hell up and use your explosives for more then blowing open doors!" He set his sights on another soldier and blew his head off with a second shot.

Dean smirked but then put a grenade round into his launcher attachment, "Just to say hunter but I do use them more then just opening doors... oh and I thought that you took the Hippocratic oath or something Bird?" He scanned the camp but then saw a tent that made for a good target, he launched the grenade and it hit the tent, a large fiery explosion went off, "Nice of them to leave tanks of gasoline in one tent." He said watching several of the men running away from the tent covered in fire.

Hunter primed his rifle again and looked through the scope in time to see a soldier standing on the roof of the small house with a long black tube he carried over his shoulder. Hunter set his sights on the soldier and spoke into his headset, "Dean ten o'clock high! On the roof! RPG!" Hunter took his shot and hit the hostile in the right arm. He watched his target hold his arm in agony as he primed his weapon again and put another round in him, this time hitting him in the head. The RPG fell out of his hands and landed on the ground below, making a "ca-thunk" sound and suddenly shooting off the loaded rocket. The un-aimed rocket spun three times in the air before hitting a nearby truck and blowing it to pieces in a huge explosion.

Janelle gave a small laugh. "Hunter, I aplaud your accidental coolness," She whispered into the mic. "And that explosion, Dean, wonderfully made, cool texture, wonderful sound and finish."