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Quiet descended over Kobberhus- the sound of battle was replaced with the hustling of Dragoons and support troops moving up in the wake of the calm front, wreckers hauling vehicles away while laborers dragged bodies into lines for processing. Casualty collection points to handle Twaryian captured wounded were overwhelmed- Lieutenant Von Bern thought, as she was forced to handle a line of twenty by herself, that things would be much easier if the Twaryian hadn’t been keen to assault her platoon…
Lieutenant Ferrari found himself at a point where Twaryian surrendered weapons were being collected. Their rifles were of little interest, antiquated guns that, while plenty deadly, had no capacity for clip-loading and instead used tube magazines, while also having a sticky and heavy bolt. Very much not preferable to Vynmark’s own m/25 rifles. Though, their submachineguns were quite intriguing. Ferrari lifted one up- he had grown acquainted with being on the receiving end of them in the urban fighting, and he toyed with the hefty gun. It was stout and heavy, a drum magazine that locked tightly into the bottom, a sturdy heat shield, and he knew well, a ferocious rate of fire.
Well, there were plenty to go around. Nobody would mind if he took a few.
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I've had these for a while, so I figured I'd put them up. I don't actually have the Vynmarker guns. This isn't the first time people in this quest have fought Twaryians, after all.
