An enormous explosion erupted behind the three men, sending fragments of concrete and twisted metal flying across the narrow military road.
Ryan barely managed to duck behind an overturned vehicle before several pieces of debris struck its reinforced armour.
"FUCK!"
He covered his head.
"These fucking bastards aren't giving us a break!"
"HAHAHA!"
Vernan's enormous laughter echoed from nearby as he ripped a damaged steel door from its hinges, using it to shield his body from the incoming gunfire.
"Come on, Ryan! We're almost there!"
"THAT'S EASY FOR YOU TO SAY!"
Ryan glanced towards the enormous bear.
Several bullets remained embedded within Vernan's thick fur, while his muscular body continued regenerating from the wounds he'd suffered during their earlier battle.
'Fucking monsters...'
Ryan clicked his tongue before checking the remaining ammunition in his rifle. He'd been training for years, and yet... still lacked.
