Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171108094439/@comment-27084731-20171110060530

(oh. Thanks fornthe heads up imp. And sorry for being hasty.)

Verain took on cover, reloaded his empty bolt pistols, grabbed his sniper rifle, seeing as the only thing that could reach their new enemies, he grabbed his last smoke grenade and popped it off trying to offer his group a measure of protection before he himself and his flash hidden and silenced sniper rifle along with his bionic eye searched his targets firing two rounds at those registering heat at the distance and emptying the last two on the rubric marines. "Anytime now brothers!" he said, irritated, and then continued to fire on thr relative safety of his cover and smoke screen.