[center][h1][color=7E1B1B]Marcus Williams[/color][/h1]
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[center][color=7E1B1B][b]Location:[/b][/color] Markada, Northeastern Syria
[color=7E1B1B][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Tara [@AbandonedIntel][/center]

Chuckling softly at her words, he nodded slowly. Leaning forward, he shrugged his shoulders, eyes drifting over those in the camp for a few moments before they turned back to Tara. [color=7E1B1B][b]"Well, killing'll stop one day, then we'll just have to have one hell of a party to make up for all the ones we missed, eh?"[/b][/color] He grinned, watching her for a moment or two before he heard the approaching Humvee. Moving to stand slowly as it came over, he watched the SEAL who spoke up, sighing as he shifted his vest. Nodding to the SEAL, he reached over and grabbed his rifle from where it leaned against the door, turning back toward Tara. [color=7E1B1B][b]"Don't worry, i'll be back before you know it, we got plenty more killing and then much more partying to do after."[/b][/color] Chuckling, he moved to the Humvee and climbed inside, giving Tara a nod before patting the door as the driver took off.

The vehicle was clear to see the whole time it drove off, the lights on it making it stand out in the night's darkness as it got further and further away. It wasn't long before it was on the road and moving along. It was still in view when it blew to pieces, too. The explosion was sudden, it came from under, more than likely an IED, but a fireball engulfed the entire vehicle within moments. Smoke plumed upward and the huge explosion was clear to hear for anyone who had been in the village. As the majority of the smoke cleared the humvee was clear, or what was left of it. Part of it was still intact, but other pieces of shrapnel were spread apart every which way, the chances anyone had survived were minimal...