VisionImp
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"Roger that, sir." He said, softly grumbling to himself as he stepped forward, long-las rifle raised and watching ahead as Ojhmar tried to track the enemy. He follow the Feral worlder quietly, waiting patiently. Coming up beside him, Lucian had his weapon at-the-ready, as well. "Think this one can find anythin'?" The shorter man mused to Zach, which he immediately scoffed and shushed him quiet.