(Time to unleash the fury)

Iron cursed under her breath, loading a round into the breach and pulling the safety, whispering something to herself. Old memories of a similar incident flashed in her mind for a moment - before she decided to take it. [color=lightcoral]"Alpha-One, your a duck,"  [/color] she spoke, before she squeezed the trigger and blew the scope and head of a rebel marksman. [color=lightcoral]"And you've just been caught. Get out. Now!"[/color]

[color=lightcoral]"Spot for me rookie, and don't fire unless I order you,"[/color] she spoke, loading up for a firefight. Then switched to her channel. [color=lightcoral]"We've been caught, several minutes. May God have mercy on us all."[/color]