Siege of New York - IC

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Wilhelm's eyes darted around the various screens and control panels, as quick as lightning. His eyes opened with surprise, as Dmitry vanished at will from the battlefield. "So that's how we're going to play." he grunted. Reaching out to a small switch to his left, Wilhelm activated the thermal cameras. With the massive gun connected to his left, a shell was fired into the craven horde of beasts. There was far less coordination for his own soldiers, to say the least. "DON'T LEAVE A SINGLE ONE ALIVE!" Wilhelm howled to the city guards through the Goliath's megaphone. Snipers along rooftops picked off whoever was too injured or slow to run. Furiously pulling more switches and pushing more buttons, Wilhelm was forced to call Colonel Goebbels back to Legens. "Franz---*static*---pull back---NOW!" the radio dispatch went. The mission was a failure. Now, the city's defense was top priority.
 
Sighing, Dmitry walked over to his rifle, which was posted up in the same window where it always was facing the city. He was more than mad, that Wilhelm was putting up so much resistance. "Why won't you just let this happen, dear Wilhelm. Now I have to shoot more of your men." He growled, as he aimed down the scope at some of the various snipers that were shooting those that could flee. "And POP GOES THE GERMAN!" He yelled joyfully to himself, as he pulled the trigger, and watched a quite literal explosion of a soldiers head. That was the joy of getting to fire 50.cal rounds at people. They tended to have that effect.

His counter sniping didn't stop, he was going to make sure that he did deal with everyone of the bastards. He was not in the mood to have his position tracked by a bunch of snipers. Then again they never found him before. "Oh and Wilhelm, a gift for you." He muttered, as he pulled the bolt back. Dmitry began to use his magic on a bullet...the force the round would have behind it, would actually be enough to tear apart the iron Goliath joints. However this was the last major magic Dmitry could manage for the day. Aiming carefully, he fired straight for the Goliath's knee. With one shot, he watched as sparks flew from the metal it hit.
 
Tuki bent down to catch her breathe after a moment she climbed the ladder slowly. When she got to the top she wait and sat down. Tuki could hear gun shoots and yelling. She could see fire from faraway buildings. Tuki wondered why they attacked, it wasn't like they were going to hold resistance. Did they think they were with the insurgents from the north. Tuki was more concerned about her baby then anything.
 
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