Mark laid another order.
"Lets drive them away from the city! Bring the fight to them, and save the city from the Remains threat forever! Charge!!"
His men cheered as they ran into the woods to pursue the Remains. He signaled to Warren and Archer to flank them.
The horde was almost destroyed.
"Alright! Final push! All soldiers, lock into formation and charge!"
The men screamed wildly and smashed into what remained of the horde, slaughtering Remains by the dozens.
Mark yelled his next order.
"Continous fire! Do not cease firing until the horde is destroyed."
His men opened fire. The firing continued for a good 3 minutes. Those with guns kept reloading and firing, those with bows notched arrow after arrow.
"Cease fire! Melee attack squad, phalanx...
The horde stumbled into view. Hundreds of them shambled through the plain. Mark was glaring at them. His men raised their weapons.
"Wait. Wait...."
Mark aimed his fist at them.
"FIRE!!!"
"I know. Go to your battle station. This battle is your chance to prove yourself."
Mark patted his shoulder and headed to the officer's tent for planning.
"It must be the horde you were talking about. Luckily we reinforced."
Mark marched through the town.
"Battle stations! I repeat, battle stations! This is not a drill!"
Mark glared at the newcomer.
"Next time you enter this camp, if ever, try not to cause a panic. Things might have gotten bloody."
He holstered his gun.
"Welcome to camp."
That works as a CS (character sheet). Here's mine.
Name: Jack Greenbow
Age: 21
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 179
Description: Jack is extremely cynical and sarcastic. He is extremely intelligent and manipulative, as well as cold and calculating. He can hide all of this well with a mask of cool...
(Thanks. I'll fix mine.)
"No, you don't. We'll need everybody we can to be buildings fortifications. Our currents ones wouldn't be able to match... 3, you say? I will have a purpose for you, though. Continue to gather information on the horde. We're counting on you. Dont let the innocents...