Blowing a harsh breath from puffed cheeks, Dmitri shouldered his rifle and followed Sam to the altercation with the squids. Once Morse gave his orders, Dmitri moved to cover the corridor and his fellow Marines. While he doubted the hostile bleeding out on the deck would jump up and start to tango, Paulson's report of more contacts didn't make him feel like they were out of the woods just yet.
Tag: Anybody.
Cpl. Dmitri Mikhailovich Barayev
