[b]I smiled as the Recruit's head sailed into the air, separate from his body. A fountain of crimson coming from his neck. I then stopped smiling when I caught a .308 Armor Piercing bullet to the chest. In fact, it actually didn't enter in my chest. It entered in my back. Went out my chest. I fell forwards, and felt the barrel of a gun press against my helmet. It was a Centurion. Those guys might've been a little more perceptive than I have them credit for. I guess this was Irina's time to return the favor.[/b]