Steven hefted out a 9K115 Metys anti-tank guided missle launcher, the Polish version of a javelin launcher, he prefered it to the american version, he also grabbe a few clips of bronze peircing rounds for maximum penatration.
"Ready to fire on your orders" he knelt letting the weight of the launcher fall as he focused his laser targeting "Lets bring him down"
Tankdramon loaded his tank shells and started spinning up his miniguns, all of them belt fed.
"Also ready to fire" Striker was tempted to load a nuke shell just in case but thought against it.
"Ready to fire on your orders" he knelt letting the weight of the launcher fall as he focused his laser targeting "Lets bring him down"
Tankdramon loaded his tank shells and started spinning up his miniguns, all of them belt fed.
"Also ready to fire" Striker was tempted to load a nuke shell just in case but thought against it.
"How did Mary Die?"
"A TIRE, HIT HER IN THE FACE!"
"A TIRE, HIT HER IN THE FACE!"