LoneSniper87
Dirtyhands
"Welcome to the club." Logan said with a grin, invisble through the helmet. "Bad first day I guess? Don't worry sometimes you just need to..." He vanished. "Hide..." He finished with a laugh, then reappeared. He leaned back and took off his helmet. "Now this'll be the real fun, not the mission, the cooperation, we all barely know each other, we are all, well most all, FNG's in combat, and uh... That's about it." He concluded. "You guys ready for Hell week? Ground Zero, D-day? Whatever the hell you call it, don't matter, now is your time to pray!"