Seeing the grenade, a mercenary threw himself down without hesitation. He grabbed the live grenade and threw it as far as it would go. Mercenaries fired on Omega 1, keeping her busy as their brothers and sisters jumped into the back of the trucks with their gear. The tactical leaders were escourted under heavy guard and led to one of the trucks. It wasn't long until most of the mercenaries were driving away in the big trucks, but some were still left behind to give cover fire. Soon, these too were trying to escape.
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The boy sighed heavily. He had packed away his gun and now sat face-to-face with his captor, who was eating a cereal bar. She offered him half, which he took grudgingly. "I don't understand why," He snapped at her, taking an angry bite our of his half, "Why were you here instead with us after the raid? Where did you? I was worried sick and then you suddenly show up in battle? Fighting for the enemy???" The girl raised an eyebrow, amused at his outburst.