The Transporters (Open/Accepting one more person)

[Zahzi]

Dechain suddenly started laughing.
"Hey Michael! Look! Something from your kinda history! Bushwackers!"

"So what? That attack was a landmine or something!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Lord Redtail Rathan

It's click to join so whatever.

☠ Carla Boone ☠

Carla's eyes flickered to the swarm of people coming out from the sand, armed and vicious. Poorly armed, yes, in comparison to the vehicles. But Sand People could care less what the odds were. Bastards were... They knew things. Too much perhaps. Seeing them put Carla in an uncomfortable state for many reasons. Craftiness of the enemy aside, she had a dark spot of history with these people. A spot of life she built all sorts of walls and dams to block. She was feeling the attack in reality and mentally.

She pulled the trigger of the fifty caliber machine gun, concentrating her fire in the center of the mass - the ATV's. All the while she held a blank stare as she fired at the attackers, but her eyes burned with hatred as she gunned them down.

 

[Lord Redtail Rathan]

Randomly Gone Insane

Zahzi

~~Michael Davis~~
"When the man with a 45 meets the man with a rifle, you say the man with a pistol is a dead man. Let's see if it's true."

"Looked more improvised. Never seen a landmine with that much power."

The radio carried the muffled sound of the fifty, the brass clinking down. Some of the Sand People moved around the flank, so that only Edon could fire at them.

"Oi, Bushwacker! Cover the main group! I got these buffoons"

Edon shifted fire over to the flanking group, wincing as he noticed his 1,000 rounds of linked ammo was about halfway gone, even though he was firing in short, controlled bursts.

"Storm Golf is Amber on Ammo."  

[Zahzi]

Deschain nodded before looking up at Carla.
"You hear that, Chika? Focus on the majority of'em!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Lord Redtail Rathan

It's click to join so whatever.

☠ Carla Boone ☠

"Doesn't matter. Kill them." Carla growled, her stony expression finally breaking as her lips curled back in a snarl. "Gun every b*****d and b***h down. Out of bullets, run their asses over."

As positions changed, Carla moved the barrel of the machine gun onto the main group as ordered. Her eyes narrowed to a hateful glare as she concentrated fire into the mass mercilessly.

 

[Lord Redtail Rathan]

Randomly Gone Insane

Zahzi

The combined fire was enough. The remaining attackers began fleeing into the dunes, not even bothering to check the wounded or dead.

~~Edon Jhonsson~~

"The strongest warrior in the world is the one who can win a fight without ever drawing his weapon."

"Haha! Look at the cowards run! Serves them right!"

Edon stopped firing and leaned back in his turret.

"Well, that was fun. Anyone else enjoy themselves?"

 

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Lord Redtail Rathan

☠ Carla Boone ☠

Carla gave no verbal reply to blonde's question. Even as the sand people fled in to the desert, the gunner kept firing after them. A waste of bullets? Possibly, if you asked the right person.

To Carla, every bullet sent in these people direction was a bullet well spent. They sent warnings, fear, and death.

Only when the attackers fully disappeared in to the sandy hills did Carla ease up on her mounted weapon. Her hands are clenched tightly around it, and she lightly shook from a mixture of anger and adrenaline.

"...There is nothing fun about those monsters." She finally hissed her reply.

 

[Zahzi]

Lord Redtail Rathan

Deschain rolled his eyes, listening to Carla above him.
"Smiley Chika~ Don't be a party pooper~" he said as he looked over at the other vehicle.

"Assuming we don't find more landmines, we should continue having fun." he said with a smirk.