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"What the hell?" Harris popped out of the top and yelled down "What are you doing?" All it would take is one HE tank shell and they were goners. Harris jumped on the .50 mounted gun and began firing at the hill to keep the enemies heads down.

Once he got behind the tank, he got up and picked up the tread with a groan.

"Help me put this back on quick!"

Garrett scrambles over to Drake and puts his weight up on the tread, pushing with all his weight to try to remount it.

Harris was not a threat to them as rounds bounced off next to him. He dropped back into the tank slamming the hatch. Rounds were slamming into them now, and a shell crashed feet ahed of them. "Get back in you dumbasses!" He shouted out to the two.

He grunted as they struggled to fit the treads back on. Finally, it snapped into place, latching onto the metal gears. Drake ducked his head and made a run for the hatch.

"Come on, let's go!"

(How the hell did you two lift a 54 ton vehicle?)

Garrett drops down to one knee before popping up and sprinting around to the back of the tank, clambering up the back and dropping into his seat.

(You would have come through the yop hatch on the turret)

"Get out of here now! Stop firing and move!" Harris shouted. He was thrown back as a shell hit the tank. "GO!" He screamed again as he looked at the tanks through his screen.