Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160108000841/@comment-5543592-20160109234020

The HERMES shoulder tried to turn, but it was like trying to get out of the way of a stampeding bull. He was knocked to the ground, his helmet cracking from the force of the blow.

The final soldier left hesitated, obviously seeing two of his companions made short work of.

But then the Sergeant Major was there, his duster flapping against a non-existent wind as he stepped onto the scene, rifle raised, and sighted Dmitri. Both sighted the man in the thick armor, and opened fire, hoping to force him back into cover.