Tank 432 Page #2

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Smith should have known

they were here

at the same time as us.

Don't make any f***ing sense.

Why do they always cut

their f***in' heads off'?

Maybe they don't like feet.

F***ing hell.

There's someone.

Leave it, leave it, leave it.

Isn't life wonderful

mmm mmm

Isn't it fun to be

under the sun..

Oi. You alright, love?

Do you speak English?

- Is she armed?

- Show us your arms, love.

You ever seen

anything like this?

No. She's f***ing

brainwashed or something.

- Do you speak English?

- Alright, she's moving.

Nice and easy, love.

Maybe we can explain

this mid-summer magic..

Okay, Reeves.

All seems right

with the..

Oi!

- Grab her.

- Shut up!

Karlsson!

- F***ing get Karlsson in here.

- Karlsson!

God. You know,

I'm losing her again.

She was definitely conscious

when you found her, yeah?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

- Come in, Smith.

- Go for Smith.

Oh, yeah, we got a gung here.

What?

It looks like

she's been poisoned.

Put your gun down.

Please, hold her down.

Don't cry, don't cry. You're

okay. That's it. Hold her.

- I got it.

- Okay.

- Yeah, I got it.

- Yeah.

Yeah, it's impossible

to tell how

without getting her

to a hospital.

- Is she gonna live?

- The chances are yes, but..

The girl comes with us. Move.

You gotta be kidding. F***.

Okay, come on.

How's she doing?

We've got company!

Raise your f***ing weapon,

Evans!

I think we should

probably go, don't you?

What about Capper?

He's sedated.

We can't f***ing carry him.

We can't just f***in' leave him.

Well, he'll seem dead

like the rest of them.

- It's the best chance he has.

- It's the only chance he has.

Reeves, bring the girl now!

- F***ers.

- Come on.

This is f***ing ridiculous.

Where the f*** is Evans?

Karlsson?

- F***ing move!

- Smith, Reeves?

Come on!

Karlsson.

Argh. Don't leave me in here.

- Come on, move.

- Where are you going?

Evans, get a f***ing move on.

Reeves!

Come on.

Evans.

- Evans!

- Come on, mate.

Evans.

Come on!

What am I doin'?

Smith!

Evans!

- Come on.

- Come here.

Reeves!

- He's goin' back!

- Come on, mate.

- We'll have to go.

- Come on.

- Come on!

- F***ing come on.

- Come on. Come on.

- I'm okay. I'm okay.

Why have you

f***ing left me in here?

F***.

- Have you any water?

- Look after your f***ing self.

What the hell happened to Evans?

There's f*** all wrong

with Evans.

We could have kept

this team together.

Stay together, we stay safe,

you stay alive.

F***ing rookie c*nt.

F***ing left me.

Don't leave me in here.

Ah, gentlemen,

glad you could join us.

So, what happened back there

was a massive f***-up.

- No more, eh?

- We'll never outrun them.

We need to leave

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