Finn was having a good time, or at least, he had been about to have one. Lots of strong enemies to fight, explosive situations, more enemies to fight... Well, he didn't really need anything other than dudes to fight to have a good time anyway. But he unfortunately wouldn't have much time to fight all of them, or any of them for that matter, if he didn't take care of the problem right in front of him.

A tank, his mortal enemy. It was difficult to take down a tank with all that armor, and their weapons regularly shredded through lightly armored targets like him. The easiest way to beat one was to take down its pilot which would be easy enough if he got the drop on them. The easiest way for the pilot to kill Finn would be to get the drop on him. And unfortunately, that was the case this time around.

Finn barely got his shield up in time, a testament to the reflexes built into him through constant fighting. He didn't move until a few moments later, which was long enough for the first shell to bust straight through his shield. The shield was robust enough to withstand the hit, directing it just enough to miss him. As the wall behind him exploded from the impact, Blue Nova threw himself behind the closest wall.
[b][color=blue]"Oh come on, That's a bit rude isn't it?!"[/color][/b] He yelled at the tank operator.

It was at this moment that Finn became aware of the gravity of their situation. Most of the screams and deaths were on the blue side, and he slowly became aware of the sheer amount of fire coming from non-blue guild sources. Most of the problem was probably a lack of coordination. God knows where Absynthe was, Maribel was out cold, and things were generally in chaos. He watched a blue guild member shower the tank he was facing with a sub machine gun, even while a sword wielding avatar was bearing down on him.
[b][color=blue][i]We're screwed.[/i][/color][/b]

That was a matter of fact. Even if the blue king were to show up herself right now in her personal battle tank, it would only help to mitigate the losses. The fact of the matter was that the blue city was done for. But that didn't mean the blue guild was out. Finn didn't think about the later, the only thing he needed to focus on was those in front of him. He wasn't going down without a fight.

Finn took stock: His armor, weapons, and a few grenades he'd managed to loot after the update. Weak frags they were, but they'd do something. He pulled the pin on one and threw it towards the tank before making a mad dash towards different cover. Of course he planned to fight the tank and its operator, but if that last tank shell was anything to go by, the wall wouldn't last 1 round. His shield was on cooldown and he'd need it to make his approach. Who knew what weapons the tank still had, or whoever was piloting it had? He took cover and took another grenade. He only had 2 more, so he'd have to make them last.

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