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Black Market Death (xMILENKOx & Sinfulwolf)

Blake wrapped his arms around Lynn as he kissed her back lovingly. "Iam feeling a little better now.." Blake said with a perky grin as he leaned into her once again as he kissed her again unaware of the iminent danger they were in. Tyler jumped up from the couch and rushed to Dan's side. "Shit tan......." Tylers words were cut shut as a tank shell crashed into the side of the house with a thunderous bang. Ratko was thrown out of his bed by the force of the blast. he was quick to grab his rucksack which contained some explosives and had a RPG-7 strapped to the side of it, he slung it onto his back before grabbing his AK. Ratko soon came charing down the stairs. Tyler was quick to grab his RPK machine gun. "Blake! Lynn!" Tyler shouted as he made his way to a window where he set up his RPK on a bipod and began to fire at shadows in the distance. Blake sat up quickly still and grabbed his Dragonov SVD sniper rifle. He looked to his lover who he kissed deeply. "You watch yourself..." He said in a concerned tone as he ran out of the room and rushed upstairs and was quick to take posistion near a window where he proceeded to start snipeing the enemys in the distance.

A second shell came hurtling down upon the barn as the other tank began to fire. Both tanks began laying down a fearsome bombardment of shells as the soldiers were quick to move in and engage what resistance they encountered. Soon the rebels came out of hideing from the barn and other buildings in the village. This untrianed militia blindly fired in all directions as the trained soldier's began to move in on the town. Demetri was awoken from his slumber as the batle raged on above his head whilst he remained in his subterain hideout. "Demetri мы должны пойти!" Yelled one of Demetri's associates who was quick to drag Demetri from his bed and escort him to an escape tunnel. Demetri and his closest associates were all wanted men and couldnt risk being captured. The made their way through a dark tunnel with the only light to guid their way came from lighters and matchs.
 
The explosion had Lynn jumping from the bed and the comfort of Blake's arms. She grabbed her C8 and did a quick press check to ensure that a round was chambered. Turning to face Blake as he kissed her she held him close for just a second, before releasing him.
"You better keep that pretty ass of yours on yours body," Lynn said with a smirk as she moved to a window, hoping that it wouldn't explode. She looked through the glass and saw the militia getting gunned down by the trained soldiers. It was a slaughter.
"Fuck," Lynn said raising her rifle and firing off a few rounds before ducking beneath the window and moving to another vantage point.

A shell smashed through the house and knocked Dan's computer from his desk. He dived from the chair and caught the expensive device before it crashed against the floor. Hugging the computer to his chest with one hand, Dan unplugged it and grabbed his backpack with his other. Pushing the computer inside he crawled across the floor to his duffel, pulling out his vest and AK-47.
"Son of a fucking bitch. These bastards have no manners," Dan yelled as he loaded his assault rifle.
 
The rebel's moral was quick to decay as their numbers swiftly fell. The few that remained gave up the fight and ran in all directions hopeing to escape the soldiers but it was hopeless. The soldiers had the town encircled and shot anything that moved. Their AK-47s pumpped out bullets whilst tht tanks fired shells down on the village like artillary. The APCs moved in with their main turrent fireing smaller shells than the tanks and their coaxial machine gun fireing rapidly at anything that moved. Nearby soldiers took cover behind the advanceing armour as they moved into the village. Soon both BMP-1 APCs sat in the middle of the town along with the few soldiers brave enough to follow. Seeing an opertunity Ratko moved to a window over looking the APCs before he pulled out two high explosive granades which he attached a little semtex C4 to. "FIRE IN THE HOLE!.." Ratko shouted knowing fine well the enemy didnt speak english. He stood up at the window and threw each granade individually at the two APCs. The customised granades landed on the ground near their targets. After a few seconds the APCs and anyone standing close to them were caught in a massive blast. The blast damaged the surrounding building a little and causeing the house to set on fire. "Shit!... WE GOT A PROBLEM!.." Ratko then shouted, though he was feeling a little victorious by takeing out the APCs the fire he had caused was going to cause him and his comrades trouble.

"WOW!.." Tyler shouted as he just missed getting burned alive. Diveing out of the room he was shooting from he landed on the ground near Dan. The fire began to rage on and was slowly consumeing the house. What remained of the soldiers began to move in on the house feeling confident the fire would cause the mercenarys to run out and thus being easy targets. with a loud roar the engines of the two tanks came to life as the armoured beasts made their way into the village. Blake continued to pick of what enemys he could with his sniper rifle but soon had to leave his posistion as the upstairs of the house began to take the most damage caused by the fire. As Blake rushed out of the room he was joined by Ratko as they made their way downstairs. "We have to get out of this house!" Tyler shouted knowing full well if they stayed the old farmhouse house would collapse on them. "We cant they will kill us easy if we step out into the open!.." Blake was quick to protest against his brother as he had seen the advanceing soldiers before he left his previous post.
 
Lynn saw the grenades explode, saw the men and pieces of them fly out from the blast. As the fire caught the old wood of the farmhouse she quietly swore before standing and firing off a few rounds, catching two men in the chest, leaving them bleeding in the snow.
Turning she left the room, and dived through the doorway as the ceiling collapsed behind her, leaving a flaming ruin behind her.
"Holy shit," she muttered before getting back to her feet.
She found herself in the room with Blake, Tyler and Dan. She grabbed Dan's shoulder and lifted him to his feet.
"Where's Ratko? We have to get out of here!" she yelled above the inferno as another piece of the house collapsed on itself.
Everything was going FUBAR real quick like.
 
With a loud hiss a smoke granade rolled across the floor and out into the street. "GO!.." A guilty Ratko shouted before throwing another smoke granade which he hoped would give the team enough time to escape the house. As a great cloud of grey smoke filled the street blinding and confuseing the soldiers who awaited the team. Tyler wasted no time in running from the house, he fired his RPK in a few short bursts in all directions outside of the house in a hope to kill or wound any enemies who awaited them. A few screams came from left and right and soon Tyler was out of the smoke, he looked both ways and noticed he wasnt seen. "Come on!.." Tyler shouted before running of into the woods. Blake watched Lynn help Dan and was quick to grab her arm with his free hand. "Lynn, Dan move!.." Blake shouted not leaveing untill Lynn was out of the building. Ratko Stood behind Blake waiting for the rest of the team to leave before he did. What soldiers remained outside were lost and confused in the smoke and for a moment the tanks stopped fireing.
 
Lynn let Blake pull her, and she was soon out the door running through the smoke trying to keep in touch with her team. Suddenly she collided with someone. Looking down she took that split second to identify the person as an enemy. While he took more than a second to even decide if Lynn was friend or foe, a black bayonet blade stabbed deep into his throat.
As Lynn pulled the bayonet free, hot blood spurting across her face, she got to her feet.
"Ratko?" she called into the haze, as someone else ran into her.
She hip checked the offender and found herself with her blade at Dan's throat. She smiled and grasped his hand once more, lifting him up again.
Turning through the smoke she soon found Blake again, and heard Tyler's RPK.
"Let's go," she said, leading the three deeper into the swirling chaos.
 
Tyler was crouched behind a tree as he awaited the arrival of his comrades. "Over here!..." Tyler yelled at the cloud of smoke. Blake pushed on and soon met up with Lynn and Dan. He took hold of their arms and and moved with them out of the smoke until he heard Tyler's voice amoungst the sounds of random gun fire and the tank engines. But soon a new sound could be heard from the skys above. The tank's radios had since informed their superiors of the situation and reinforcements had been sent. A MI-24 HIND helicopter gunship flew over head. Inside was a team of Solkovian special forces whom held many similaritys to the Russian spetsnaz. Ratko heard the on comeing helicopter and froze for a moment in amidst the smoke. What remained of the enemy soldiers were wounded and had been quick to retreat whilst the tanks rolled in towards the smoke. "GO!.." Blake ordered to Dan and Lynn before turning back to look for Ratko. Tyler watched on in confusion but was quick to signal Lynn and Dan to come to him in the shodowed woods. Ratko's attention was soon taken by a on comeing tank. As he felt its presence close Ratko ran towards it. In a midst the smoke he was quick to climb up onto the T-90 tanks a tank he knew so well being a former soldier of the Russian army. As he made it to the top he was quick to open the hatch before dropping a frag granade into the cockpit. The driver was shocked and confused and was soon trapped with the granade as Ratko closed the hatch and sat on it. A muffled boom came from beneath him before the tank came to a halt. The driver was blown to peices and the tanks controls distroyed. victory though was not yet at hand for Ratko as he remembered there were two tanks. As the second tank entered the smoke Blake was quick to dive out the way before dashing of in Tylers direction. The second tank soon crashed into its partner tank as the two beasts collided Ratko was thrown from one to the other. Landing close to the hatch of the second tank Ratko wasted no time in opening the hatch and instead of droping a granade he grabbed the driver and pulled him out before throwing him of to the ground. As the driver's back hit the floor a single bullet hit him in the head from Ratko's AK. With the tank now unmaned Ratko climbed into the cockpit and closed the hatch. "Здравствулте! старый друг.." Ratko greeted the tank as he got comfitable.

As the smoke settled the the two tanks could be seen along with the dead tank driver. One tank of which had smoke billowing from its cockpit. Blake and Tyler looked on in confusion and wonder as to where Ratko was. The helicopter gunship was now insight flying low over the village. As it hovered over a nearby clearing six ropes fell from the helicopter before the six special forces soldiers zipped down the ropes. They were all clad in black with balaclavas and armed with black spetnaz AK-47. The tank manned by Ratko was quick to move out from the road and move towards the special forces. With the helicopter still flying low Ratko was quick to take aim with the tanks turret. Before the helicopter could fly out of the tanks range Ratko fired. As the helicopter exploded the special forces scattered to evade the falling wreckage.
 
Running through the smoke and eventually teaming up with Tyler, Lynn and Dan moved through the woods like ghosts. The smoke cleared, but the chaos did not. Gunfire rattled in the air, and the tanks rumbled through the village. Lynn spotted the dead driver by a tank and raised an eyebrow, looking for Ratko amidst the battle.
As soon as the tank drove out from the woods and targeted the helicopter, Lynn knew. The tank fired, and the HIND shattered into pieces, the special forces scattering on the ground as shrapnel rained down upon them, killing a few. Dan shot a fist into the air, letting out a cheer, as Lynn took a knee and started firing a few rounds at the broken squad scrambling to get to any form of cover.
"Hey Blake... should we help?" Dan asked as Lynn steadily put bullets down range, the spent casings skipping across the woodland ground, her form steady, both eyes open.
 
"Nah, I think Ratko and Lynn have them covered!.." Blake replied to Dan before siging in relief. Casually he sat down beside his brother as what was left of the enemy was taken care of. Ratko was quick to turn the tank on the scattered men. those who Lynn didnt shoot felt the wraith of the tanks 50 calibar coaxial machine gun which blew holes through the enemies the size of soda cans. Once the last one was dead Ratko casually turned the tank around and drove it towards his comrades. The tracks of the metal beat rolled over the ground crushing anything in their path. As he reached the edge of the woodland he stopped the tank before opening the hatch and revealing himself. "How do you like my new ride?!.." He joked with his arms spread. Thr battle was won but at a great cost. The small rebel army had been eliminated and Demetri had vanished. Blake grinned at Ratko before going over to Lynn and wrapping his arms around her. Tyler studd up and with his RIP resting on his shoulders with his arms slung over it he approached the tank. "Couldnt you have gotten something with a more than one seat?.." tyler joked knowing everyone else would have to sit on the outside of the tank if they were to hold onto it. "Dont complain my american freind! What she lacks in luxury she makes up for in performance!.." Ratko replied with a smile, this like most of soviet relics was built to do the job not look pretty. It was a rugged beast and seemed to compliment Ratko's personality perfectly. Tyler climbed onto the side of the Tank and sat back against the cold metal as he tryed to relax.

By now Demetri and his closest assosiates had long since escaped the village, and were currently makeing their way through a makeshift tunnel they had built which connected to some old mine shafts. The Barn had allready collapsed and caused the tunnel entrance to cave in. Cut of from the mercenarys and unaware of the loss of his small army Demetri and his assosiates began to lose faith in ever overthrowing Sergei Gurlukavich's regime. At this moment it seemed they were stuck underground as there wasnt many places that were as safe as Novaska.
 
Lynn stood as she saw a burst of blood and gore spray out into the air from a man's torso as Ratko shot him with the coax machine gun. She got to her feet, and pounded her gloved fist against Dan's, who nodded once, trying to look hard core.
"You fucking dweeb," Lynn said, holding her carbine with one hand as she moved over to the tank. She turned her head and smiled at Blake, gently kissing him.
"Well... its better than walking," Dan said, clambering up alongside Tyler and patted the man's thigh with a smirk.
Lynn broke from the embrace and pulled herself onto the tough metal of the old Soviet war relic. She turned and held out a hand for her lover to climb up.
 
Blake took Lynn's hand hand allowed to her to help him up onto the tank without a care that she was a strong women. He sat beside her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her deeply on the lips. "Damn your a good shot baby... I will never cheat on you!.." He joked playfully before kissing her. An exhausted Tyler shook his head before laying back againsty the tank as he tryed his best to rest. with everyone aboard Ratko dropped down into the tank leaveing the hatch open as he started up the engine and drove the tank towards the outpost. "Lets go see whats left of the outpost..." Ratko shouted over the thunderous sounds of the tank in motion. With Demetri nowhere to be seen and everything seeming to be in disaray Ratko didnt know what to do next. The plan to help the rebel army rise was long since a forgotten now it seemed they had to only try to survive.

As the tank approached the outpost the fires had burned out and the smoke had long since dwindled down to a few small streams. Ratko drove the tank through the chainlink fence as he forced the soviet beast into the outposts courtyard. Soon the tank came to a halt and something seemed out of place. "Where are the coarpse?.." Ratko asked as he stood up from the tanks cockpit and looked out from the hatch. The dead soldiers were gone aswell as Nigel. "This aint good.." Tyler said as he stood up on the tank with his RPK ready. Blake pulled away from Lynn before he jumped down from the tank with his Dragonov ready. "you think the soldiers took the bodies?.." Blake asked slightly shaken.
 
"I never thought you would," Lynn said in response to the joke, letting her tongue push passionately into the kiss as her own hands held Blake close.
Dan rolled his eyes and looked out, wondering where the rebels would go now. He didn't see the client anywhere in this madness, had the cowardly bastard run off? Oh how he would like to have a few words with that fuckin rat.
"Hey... where'd ya think Demtri ran off ta?" Dan asked Tyler to voice the very thoughts running through his mind.

As the tank stopped inside the ruined outpost, and the worries were voiced, Lynn let her lips unlock from Blake's and let her eyes sweep the deserted area.
"What the fuck?" she muttered.
"Dawn of the dead baby," Dan said with a smirk as he stepped up beside Lynn.
 
"I dont like this one but.." Ratko said as he readied his AK whilst he stood half in the tank watching over his comrades from up high. Tyler moved to the front of the tank with his RPK ready. "I dont know Dan but right now I think that bastard had the right idea... though without him its gonna be hard getting out of this country.." Tyler replied as his eyes serveyed his suroundings. "Everyone stay close together..." Tyler ordered knowing that there maybe the possibility of a ambush and he didnt want anyone being singled out by whatever foes awaited them. Blake stuck close to Lynn. "I hated that movie..." He responded simply still a little unnerved about the idea they might be faceing zombies of all things. From the shadows the undead watched their prey. Amoungst the dead soldiers was Nigel, his badly mutilated coarpse stood tall with its arms hanging limp. Suddenly a loud cry scream came from one of the burnt ruins of a building a dead soldier came charging towards the team. Then as if on que others began to appear from all sides, all screaming in agony as they approached their prey like vultures. "Shit!" Cried Blake as he began to fire his rifle blindly in fear. bullets whizzing through the air and peirceing through the rotting flesh of the dead soldiers who approached. Tyler covered the front of the tank with his RPK which pumped out hot lead in a wild spray which turned the zombies he faced into swiss cheese, though they kept comeing. "What the fuck?! Die allready!..." Tyler shouted as he continued to fire wildly as the approaching walking coarpse. A couple fell down dead but others continued to approach him. "RELOADING!" Tyler shouted as his gun went quiet. Ratko was quick to cover Tyler takeing his aim from the rear of the tank to the front where he fire short controlled bursts hitting the zombies in the faces and necks which seemed to proove very effective. "SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD!" Ratko shouted over the gunfire as he fired the last of his clip before reloading just as Tyler had relaoded and continued to shoot.
 
"What the fuck?" Dan yelled when the undead first came barreling out of the shadows. His AK at his hip he began to spray, 7.62mm rounds tearing through flesh and spraying blood everywhere, but not doing much damage as the creatures kept coming. Dan bit his lip, pressing down so hard that he could taste blood on his tongue. But he didn't care, as fear crawled up his spine. He was a support member, not a fighter; he wasn't used to fighting against normal people, much less dead people.

Lynn however, was somewhat calm. Even as her heart pounded beneath her ribs she forced her breathing to slow so she could take careful shots into the ghouls' heads; she knew from her previous encounter that it worked. As brains sprayed from exit wounds, she took a look around, noticing the others mostly spraying and praying. At the same time that Ratko called, Lynn yelled the exact same thing. "SHOOT THEM IN THE HEAD," she called, her voice mingling with Ratko's into one hard punched command above the sound of shooting and the zombies' screams. As she turned her attention back to the battle, slowly walking backwards to the tank, a zombie got past Dan's still inaccurate fire, and tackled Lynn.
She let out a scream as she felt her back hit the ground. The zombie tried to bite at her legs, but Lynn kicked the ghoul in the face, crushing its nose beneath her heel. Angling her carbine downwards, she squeezed the trigger, and a single bullet cut past her boot, nicking the leather, and tore into the zombie's forehead.
"That was too fucking close," she muttered to herself.

Dan watched the event unfold, watched more ghouls run screaming towards Lynn who was picking herself up, and defending herself with the pistol she had pulled from its holster, the loud cracks synonymous with a bright red splash across the snow and a fallen zombie. He raised his AK to help her, trying to force himself into that state of calm that Lynn seemed to find.
Then pain roared up his arm. Dan screamed out and pulled away from the zombie that just bit him. The action only caused his flesh to tear off from the bone, causing even more pain. Blood welled up over the ivory of bone and spilled across the ground. Dropping his weapon he started to run back to the tank, fear clouding his mind.
 
"EVERYONE TAKE COVER!.." Ratko shouted as he dropped down into the tanks cockpit while the hatch remianed open. As Ratko manned the coaxial gun tyler heard it behind him and climbed up onto the tank and sat on the top as he took aim and covered the tanks rear. Ratko then proceeded to fire the 50 caliber gun which tore apart the undead. Occasionally he fired the turret as the zombies crowed causeing red mists of blood and guts as remians were scattered in all directions. Blake looked up to Tyer then back down to Lynn and Dan. "Get on the tank!" He shouted noticeing the tactical advantage it gave for the team to shoot down on the undead. With the front of the tank clear Ratko turne the turret to the left before he began to open fire once again. Blake was quick to duck out the way of the large turret as it swung over head.

As the tank's turret was spun round so was Tylers view and from his posistion he noticed a familiar face amougst the crowd of the undead. "Nigel.." Tyler muttered to himself. "ITS NIGEL!.." Tyler then yelled as he pointed out the dead englishmen. Nigel's burnt, mutilated coarpse staggered towards the tank amoungst the undead hoard. His royal marine commando green beret hanging of the side of his head as his lifeless coarpse staggered forward. "Thats not Nigel anymore bro!.." Blake shouted before takeing aim, Nigel's head now in the centre of his scopes cross heir. "Sorry boss...." He muttered before pulling the trigger. Nigel's head exploded and his beret was sent flying before his coarpse fell to the floor and was trampled on by the undead who were behind him.
 
Lynn was on her feet, empty pistol back in its holster, her carbine cracking carefully in her hands. She was moving... away from the tank. Fighting through the horde towards Nigel's fallen corpse. She felt fingers raking along her jacket, leaving streaks of blood on the black leather, felt a pair of teeth on her heel before a bullet went clean through the zombie's head. After what seemed to her like hours of fighting, but had only been a few minutes, Lynn was above Nigel's body, nearly lost amongst the shot up bodies laying about.
As .50 cal rounds shot across the battlefield, bodies tearing apart under the merciless hail, Lynn knelt by her bosses corpse, and grabbed the dog tags around his neck. She tore them free, refusing to leave even a bit here with such a desecrated body. As she stood she grabbed the British beret and tucked it into her pocket before turning and running back towards the tank.

Dan meanwhile simply clambered up onto the back of the tank, clutching at his wound and moaning in pain, as blood flowed between his fingers and dribbled over the metal of the tank.
 
"GET DOWN!.." Tyler shouted as he noticed Ratko takeing control of the situation. The 50 caliber gun continued to pump out hot lead whil the tanks turret fired occasionally to disperse crowds. As Lynn came back Blake was quick to grabher and pull her doen to the ground. He landed on his back with her onto of him whilst they lay beside the tanks catapillar tracks. Tyler looked back to dan and reached down to him and pulled him up out of Ratkos way as Ratko finished off the remaining undead.
 
Lynn landed atop Blake, and smiled down at him even as Dan came tumbling to the ground under Tyler's guidance.
"You know... we're going to have to go on a real date sometimes, as exciting as these hot lead encounters are," Lynn said, rolling off her lover to make herself a smaller target. She watched the undead shredded to pieces under the merciless hail of the .50 cal.
When it was over, Lynn got to her knees and looked over the decimated undead horde.
"We have to get out of here now. Before more show up. How much ammo you got Ratko?" Lynn shouted up to the Russian.

Dan meanwhile sat with his back against the tank, his skin going pale. He tried to call out for Lynn's help, but he couldn't find the words, he was getting weaker, and his head felt so light.
 
"Ermmmm, not much..." Ratko said as he checked the 50 caliber ammo which was limited even before Ratko hijacked the tank. Climbing out of the tank he sat up on the top of it. "This old girl aint got much fuel either... we would be best to leave it here..." Ratko then added as he climbed down of the tank and stood beside Dan. He looked down to him and noticed his condition changeing. He was quick to take a step back and took aim with his AK, lineing the iron sight with Dan's face. "Lynn.." Ratko then added. Tyler watched Ratko with a confused glance. "Yo Ratko what the...." Tyler shouted but Ratko was quick to interupt. "Not now Tyler!.." With the new situation Blake was distracted from Lynn. He got up to his feet and approached Ratko from behind quietly.
 
Lynn jumped up and moved over to look at Dan. She frowned, and knelt beside him. She quickly pulled off a glove and pressed her fingers against his neck, and listened to his breath.
"It's just blood loss... but I can see your worry Ratko. We'll have to amputate, because we have nothing else that may or may not stop this infection. Whatever it is," Lynn said, her eyes moving down to Dan's wound. Pus already leaked out around the edges.
"Who's got a big knife?" Lynn asked, keeping out of Ratko's aim. She saw Blake behind him, and ever so gently shook her head. Just enough that Ratko wouldn't really notice.

Dan's vision was distored. Almost blurry, but everyone was in such sharp focus. A red and gray haze had fallen over him. What was happening?
 
"Lynn he wont make it, step aside..." Ratko replied abruptly, he had a mechette sheath on his back and was reluctant to allow her to try and save Dan. As far as Ratko was concerened Dan was allready dead. "This is the only way!.." Ratko added as he readyied his gun to fire. "RATKO?!" The brother's both shouted as they watched on in confusion. Fearing Lynn would be shot Blake tackled Ratko from behind. Though Ratko had the advantage of being bigger and stronger and well trained in russian millitary martial arts. Letting his AK go so that it hung from his shoulder strap Ratko was quick to throw Blake over his shoulder. Blake crashed against the ground on his back with a pained groan. Tyler was then quick to see red and dive onto Ratko. Pinning him to the ground Tyler then punched the Russian in the face. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!.." The three men know too busy with each other to notice Dan and Lynn.
 
Lynn was startled by the sudden fight, and was about to do something when she felt a weak hand grasp her arm. She looked back at Dan, who was looking worse by the second. He gently shook his head and opened his lip to speak. Lynn couldn't hear him and leaned in close. She felt weak breath against her ear and could still barely hear the words that he muttered.
"Please... it hurts," was all he said.
Lynn nodded, and pulled out her sidearm once more. No one could stop her, preoccupied as they were with beating the shit out of each other. Lynn closed Dan's eyes and held the weapon a few inches from his forehead. She saw him smile ever so slightly before turning her head and holding a hand up.
The loud crack of the pistol filled the air, and she felt blood spatter across her hand. She promptly wiped it off on Dan's pants before standing and holstering her sidearm.
 
The gunshot was quick to calm the brawl. Ratko had hold of Tyler's jacket and was ready to head butt him though with the shot he let go. Tyler froze for a moment before getting to his feet and hold a hand out to Ratko to help him stand. Ratko took the hand gladly and stood up beside Tyler. Blake slowly lifted himself to his feet and approached Lynn. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed her gently on the back of her neck. "You did the right thing.." Blake whispered gently into her ear. Ratko then reached down to Dan and removed his rucksack. "We will need his laptop and gadgets.." He said simply as held the backpack out to Tyler whom was quick to hang it of his left shoulder. "We should probably move out.. find some where safe to take shelter and get some rest.." Tyler then added as looked up to the night sky as rain began to fall.

"I will imobilize this tank, cant have the millitary getting hold of it.." Ratko then announced as he reached into his bag and pulled out a couple of blocks of semtex which he strapped together with duct tape and attached a timed detonate before tossing it into the cockpit and closeing the hatch. "Lets go.." Ratko then ordered as he began to walk west, away from the outpost and away from Novaska and into the unkown. Tyler was quick to follow Ratko as he searched through Dan's bag where he found a handheld GPS transmitter. The transmitter was quick to link with a orbital sattilte and give a map of Solkovia on a 3 inch LCD screen. "Theres another village not far from us to the west.." Tyler announced. "Yeah Kelin, we past through it on the way to Novaska... Lets just hope the people their do not support the goverment!.." Ratko replied as he stopped for a moment to allow Tyler to take the lead.

"Come on baby lets go.." Blake said to Lynn as he pulled her away from Dan and the tank from which the detonator of Ratko's bomb could be heard beeping as it counted down. Wrapping an arm around Lynn Blake began to follow Tyler and Ratko. it wasnt long till the bomb exploded destroying the interior of the tank leaveing only a burnt out husk.
 
Lynn didn't have any words as she looked at Dan's body. She simply grabbed his laptop and followed her comrades, letting Blake move her along. There were no tears in her eyes, only horror at everything that had just unraveled before her.

"Even if the next village is loyal to the government, we're mercenaries. Our client is gone, is that not renigging on the deal we'd cut?" Lynn suddenly said.
 
As Tyler led the way his eyes were fixed on the GPS's screen. It gave a perfect sattlite image and showed everything that was happening on the ground like live TV. As he watched the screen he noticed movement in a bush beside Ratko. "Rat.." Tyler whipsered but was hushed as Ratko noticed the movement in the corner of his eye. Moveing over to the bush with his AK ready to shoot Ratko investigated the movement. "ПОЖАЛУЙСТА НЕ СНИМИТЕ!" Cried a young man who lay wounded in the bushes. Ratko lowered his gun as he noticed the man was a civillian, infact he was one of Demetri's men. "Что случилось к вам?" Ratko asked in concern before looking back to his comrades. "Lynn, we got a gunshot wound here that could use your attention..." Ratko spoke in english before turning back to the wounded rebel. "Я получил съемку поэтому я исчез..." The rebel explained as he spoke about his escape from Novaska during the battle. Tyler continued to observe Kelin with god like the vision of the GPS. "Looks like there is a millitary guard post in Kelin... I see four soldiers hanging around it.." Tyler announced
 
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