The reason this might not make sense to you is because I started it on Flickr but ran out of space so I had to post here.
About this creation
Without hesitating, Wolf turned and unloaded his AR into one of grunts. I dropped my DMR and picked up the other grunt and shoved my combat knife right into the it's chest cavity. Blue blood was left all over the snow.
I turned around to get my DMR and heard a squeaky yell behind me. I turned to see a grunt holding two plasma grenades running right to me.
Suddenly, the grenades exploded before it got to me. I knew what happened.
Hawk: C'mon Blaine! He was mine!
Blaine: He was going to kill you.
Hawk: Whatever! Let's get out of here! More grunts are coming!
Wolf: Who are we missing?
Blaine: Only Ghoul.
Hawk: What? What about Victor?
Blaine: He died in the crash.