Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-1734134-20170523195855

The rebels begin to pull back, detonating grenades and other explosives as they slink out of the structure. It's hard to tell the difference between the rebels you cut down, leaving bloodied chunks and ruined flesh in your wake. Many are able to pull out from behind the ruined front-line, but many more are cut down in the brutality of close quarters or from your own heavy weapons. Rebel heavy weapons seem to be long gone - instead you're alerted by the whistle of artillery and mortars in the distance that the rebels are about to shell their own positions. Those that escape the defensive line rush towards the horizon, some jumping in trucks and jeeps, others mounting ageing Chimeras.