“Get on the guns!” Ted shouted, jumping into the driver’s seat and pulling down the main sight, Haley manning the front and rear guns, as Nancy Main looked on in horror.
Ted fired the mini gun at almost the same split second that Sparky, Angel, and Cody fired, shredding the Channel 10 van in seconds.
“Don’t overkill,” Jules said. “Robbie sees UN vans leaving the country club. Conserve ammo.”
“Shit, how many vans?” Haley asked.
“Lots,” Robbie said. “I’d move to a better position while you can.”
The rig was pinged with machine gun fire.
“Too late,” Ted shouted. “Where’s that coming from?”
“I see them,” Bryan said, stuffing the M60 out the driver’s side gun slit and opening fire, cutting down several UN Peacekeepers before they could make it to cover.
“Don’t come out of siege mode!” Jules said.
“I saw the teamsters and those special forces guys driving…
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