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Yellow Zone

The commander takes a slug in the chest and another in the shoulder. He drops his gun and falls to the ground, screaming and leaking a small amount of silvery blood. Huh, you figure there'd be more.

An alien regains his sight and joins the two who were relatively unaffected in attempting to tackle the human to the ground.

City Gate

The charge knocks over several of the alien infantry. They land on their backs, holding their shields up for protection, and try to reach around their shield and fire at the penal troopers on top of them. Many are saved by their heavy armor, but the weight of the armor is also the undoing of some others, whose slowed limbs cannot keep the blades from sinking into the joints on their armor and through the airtight suits beneath. When the suits are punctured, they release a nasty, hot, yellow gas that's just corrosive enough to cause an itchy tingle on exposed flesh or ruin your jeans. The tanks fire down the opening in the funnel one last time, aiming lower this time, and the line breaks apart, the armored aliens grouping into fighting teams to hold off the criminals that vastly outnumber them. One of the larger ones holds its claw up to its other wrist for a few seconds before it is cut down.
The tanks slowly back away, guarded by a small group of infantry who back away with them, using their spiked rifles and the spikes and blades on their armor's wrists to defend themselves.
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