Theo had been spending most of the drive with an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips. The hit of bitter set him at ease. He frowned as Drake relayed the information of what was happening outside. He leaned back in his seat, glancing around as Drake got out to set up for his plan. It was a smart move- staying on the defensive. He hopped there wouldn’t be a fight with the drifters; though it seemed unlikely.  Drake was smart not to use any of the tanks ammo unless necessary. It looked like a lot but it wouldn’t last long. He glanced over at the back of the driver's chair and then his attention was brought to Rusty as she moved around to the back of the torrent and called for him. 

[color=ed1c24]“Yeah.”[/color] He turned around in his chair making a soft ‘squeak’. He quietly bent down to slide the blast door open to reveal the ammunition tucked inside. [color=ed1c24]“Is there anything specific you wanted out front?”[/color] He asked, delicately moving the ammunition around to show her. [color=ed1c24]“Mostly it’s  120mm shells, but we have armor piercing rounds and some HEAT rounds,”[/color] he glanced up at her as he talked.