Hannibal's voice snarls over the line; "Hold your positions until you see my signal. Radios off. NOW."
Without hesitation, Face turns his off and once more takes aim for the few men still standing - taking them out at the legs. Three mags down, he finally sees Hannibal and BA emerge from the building each with someone slung over their shoulder. Setting off the flare is risky - as close as Murdock is in the chopper the Army's even closer - their first of the jeeps already driving through the rubble of their breach.
Turning his rifle on them - aiming to disable the vehicles before they can get any closer - he opens fire.
And then a bright flash of orange sulfur is launched.
"Come on, Murdock... get your ass in here, baby..."
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Date: 2013-07-05 09:14 am (UTC)Without hesitation, Face turns his off and once more takes aim for the few men still standing - taking them out at the legs. Three mags down, he finally sees Hannibal and BA emerge from the building each with someone slung over their shoulder. Setting off the flare is risky - as close as Murdock is in the chopper the Army's even closer - their first of the jeeps already driving through the rubble of their breach.
Turning his rifle on them - aiming to disable the vehicles before they can get any closer - he opens fire.
And then a bright flash of orange sulfur is launched.
"Come on, Murdock... get your ass in here, baby..."