*slam*
*slam*
Several stroline soldiers stepped out of their vehicles and slammed the doors of the cars behind them.
"We will have some technological assistance too, sir." A stroline soldier said to Sir Briones.
*rumble*
From around the corner, a large black tank turned the corner that was glowing with streams of blue and white energy. It rumbled along at a slow speed and a man was at the top of the vehicle, holding a weapon with an exceptionally long barrel.
"Perfect. And now, we wait." Sir Briones said, looking back to the empty street ahead of them.
*silence*
Now, all of the units were in the correct place and were awaiting the go-ahead message.
They were beat to it.
"YOU'RE DEAD HELIAN TRASH!!" A man shouted as he turned the corner.
"Here they come!"
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