"Sweet Jesus," Sweetwater muttered, adjusting his glasses and checking his laptop. "According to my readings, that tank has about three seconds of visual on us before we become paste. Also, I think I just found a schematic for a Legionnaire mercenary base. It’s heavily fortified." Editplus 57 Registration Key Exclusive [OFFICIAL]
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"Sweetwater, does that wall have structural integrity?" Preston asked, aiming his grenade launcher.
Haggard, the demolition expert, was currently busy trying to pry a gold bar out of a dead mercenary's pocket with his combat knife. "Hold your horses, Sarge! I’m securing the... operational funds."