Encouraging Words

"Those flying fucks want to pick you up and put a collar on your neck! I hear these ones even suck you off and shove it right back in you! So unless you want to literally fuck yourself! Shoot straight!" The increase in accuracy was nothing short of amazing. Each round zooming out and finding a drone. Eight drones falling from the sky in short order.

Squad 2 still seemed to be having some trouble with their marksmanship, Sierra moving around to try and figure out what was wrong. They literally hit nothing and you heard the tell-tale whine again of a rifle about to explode. Fortunately this time the soldier caught it and fixed it but it didn't do much for her accuracy.

Third squad drastically improved as your Engineer stood up and started calling out targets. Soon five more drones joined their companions on the ground.

You knew it was the end of the easy times, however. The enemy had advanced into range. It was now time to test the old adage that any human was better than three drones.