![]() It would take me ten minutes and a ton of explosives to do what the storm has done in 30 seconds. ![]() When the weather settles down, the enemy base is a wreck. Fuel tanks shred and explode in the gale, Black Hand vehicles and soldiers whip past in the wind – anything without concrete foundations is fair game for the storm. As I hunker down I can see the glimpses of the base’s disintegration through breaks in the dust. I struggle to run to shelter in the strong winds so grapple hook the short distance to a protective wall. The sky darkens and the air browns as the sandstorm comes in. ![]()
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