"I want that bastard dead!" John shouted over the earpiece. Dom, Hector and I started running while the other soldier went into the building he was hiding behind. Meanwhile, Holly and the others were pounding the Brumack with all they had. It was a death race. Us VS. Brumack. I didn't slow down for a moment. Dom kept up with while Hector had already been squashed under it's massive feet. It was starting to catch up when I heard relief.

"Come on, Bitch! Yo gonna get fucked up by the Cole train!" The former football player jumped on the Brumack's head and dug his Lancer into it's skull, felling it. He came over to Dom and I.

"Who da fuck are you? And why do yo look like a Locust army bled all over you?" Cole asked, slinging his lancer over his shoulder.

"One, I'm Ranger and thats Dom. 2, A Locust army DID bleed all over us" I said, pointing to Dom.

"Dom! You a Locust?" I laughed

"Thats his name, dumb ass! Its a coincidence!" I yelled.

"Oh. I was about to say.... never mind." We walked over to the town hall where everyone had gathered. Marcus yipped happily while Cole showered him with pets.

"Who doggy?" Cole asked, scratching Marcus under the chin.

"Thats Marcus." I think Cole caught on by now. "So Cole, what bring you to New Jacinto?"

"Ass kicking. Missions. The usual." He responded, still scratching Marcus. We all laughed. That laugh soon turned to crying when we saw what was coming.

"Oh sweet mother fucking shit." Cole muttered as he stood up to watch the horror that was.

A Brumack army.