Three Metal Milita are on R&R after recent action in the Battle of the Bands or in Contact Alpha One. They were just looking for a beer and maybe a game of pool, but in the bar, they get jumped by three Crimsonites, and the fight is on!
The Country Gentlemen were visiting their favorite hang out in the deep south, when out of no where...
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Jimmy was enjoying singing some kareoke when the Crimson ruffians attacked, he now deffends himself with the microphone.
A damsel hiding in the corner.
Big Bo pushes his opponent out the window.
Larry's foe is on the floor out as cold as Larry's beer.
In the midst of the chaos, one tooth Annie tries to chat up the barman.
Commander Corder. Oh...Another window exit! You aint one much fer chit chat, but boy! Yu bring the dern metal each and every time doncha! So whadcha do du thin Bo? Well, I threw'em out the windah! I love watching your Militia in action. They never fail to delight. The guy captured in flight is simple, direct, and funny! Attack!
Commander Corder. Nice use of the microphone! I bet there was some feedback from that when the CF guy got clocked with it! Your window technique is brilliant! Much better than mine. Loyal to the Legion!
Commander Corder, one of the ML Commanders I respect the most. Do I see some sand red out there? Yummy. Kudos for great eye-catcher (that's one beautifull and really rare color). I see your squad (ok, part of your squad) had no troubles with CF troops. Great job as always.