Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224219/@comment-1734134-20170126005119

They fall left and right - blood spraying across you - guts and innards piling in the water. They try to pull back, trying to avoid firing into their fellows. Some have already fled, disappearing into tiny crooks and tunnels. The ground shakes and rumbles, dust and mortar falling from the roof, bricks and rocks coming free and smashing against the flooded floor.

The training comes to a halt as the screech of artillery rocks the settlement - the trainees dashing towards cover as rockets and shells begin to pound the settlement. Already the civilians are in disarray, rushing into the sewers and basements for safety.