[b]The ship self-destructs without warning, causing chaos
The man takes a morph box off his back and it turns into a SAW LMG
He gets up and fires .50 cal APR into the shield bearing line[/b]
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[i]Their shields deflect the bullets that their armor doesn't soak up. Flanking from behind, assault troopers open up on the weak spots in your armor, aiming for the joints and your neck. At the crash site, few are seriously wounded, their hardsuits protecting them. Those able to fight now converge on you, along with the APCs, all still in fighting condition. The turrets of all three open fire with their mounted machine guns, returning .50 caliber API rounds. [/i]
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[b]The man falls to his knees, taking three to the gut, and collapses[/b]
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[i]They move in closer, converging on him, weapons still aimed at him. A lead assault trooper moves in, his SCAR-H in hand as he rolls the figure over, and disarms him, kicking his weapons to the side.[/i]
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[b]He groans, and tries to get up[/b] [i]I didn't......shoot....you......down[/i]
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[i]The man kicks him back over, and zipties his hands together, using 3 ties.[/i]
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[b]He continues to groan[/b] [b]A small pool of blood starts around his legs[/b]