Blue Nova was halfway behind cover when the sleeping spell struck, closing the distance between him and the tank. Part of his mind was indignant at the fact that the tank's operator was a mage. Mages typically didn't need any more firepower than what they had, and a mage with sleep operating a tank? That was just overkill. The rest of his head was falling asleep, however.

He fumbled for something in his inventory, anything that could help him out of this. In frustration he pulled out one of his few remaining grenades, preparing to throw it at the tank as a gesture of defiance, but as he pulled the pin out his legs gave way and his throwing arm weakened before it'd even left cover, and he collapsed where he stood, dropping the grenade onto the ground.

He tried vainly to keep his eyes open, crawling a little away from the grenade, even managing to say a few words.
[color=blue][b]"I... Hate... Mages..."[/b][/color] Blue Nova said, before he promptly fell asleep.

With that, the tank shell exploded along with the grenade, reducing the area to a crater, leaving naught but a cluster of exp crystals behind.
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