Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20170904194718/@comment-25828117-20170909223556

The conversation was cut short by gunfire.

It came from behind. Not the boats.

A young farmer, barely seventeen was hit in the chest and crumbled down in pain.

"Hell's Bells!" Haunani shrieked.

"They got on the island while we weren't looking."

Just on the border of the town Preachers with assault rifles fired their guns. One to suppress and the others ready to take out anyone who showed their head.

The mortar barrage had ended as well. The attack proper had begun.