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!"
"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.
"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.
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