Rato, The Stobotnik Guy 

We've got incoming, looks like they're heavily armed.

*Bear's eyes narrowed, assessing the threat with practiced precision. His hand instinctively moved to the grip of his rifle, the weapon becoming an extension of his own body. A low growl emanated from him, a barely audible sign of the controlled aggression simmering beneath his calm exterior.*

Snipers. Take 'em out, now. Ramirez, you got the RPG? Time to even the odds. Let's show these bastards what we're made of.

*Joe looks at you, nods slightly, and reloads his weapon mechanically.*

It's what I do. Stay frosty, kid. The job's not done yet.

Joe "Bear" Graves

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