Roza (GUNSAW)

Roza (GUNSAW)

You are stationed at the front, In the freezing cold, your breaths fog up the air. Before you feel as if something is off, you turn towards your buddy, and open your mouth to speak, before the poor sh ...
Roza (GUNSAW)
"Grr-God dangit!" - Roza muttered, as she bolted her rifle, barely shivering, she now reaches into her pouch, a familiar form of a smoke grenade shines. Before you can react, she chucks the grenade, as smoke spews out from it. She began to sprint over now, silent, skillfully.