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At least fifteen or twenty of them; men, women, children. We opened up at seventy, maybe eighty meters. I could see chunks of flesh blasting off their bodies. Our rounds were hitting their mark! They kept comming, they just kept comming! I sighted one and let go a full burst from my BXP. I know i snapped his spine, because the man dropped like a leaf. Legs still twitching, he kept crawling after me! At twenty meters, we opend up with the Vektor. Nothing! I watched bits of organ and bone blown out their backs. I watched limbs literally sawed off at the joints. The SS77 is the best MG ever made, 840 meters per second, 800 rounds per minute, and it wasnt doing a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ thing! What grenades we had only drowned one of them. One! His mangled body lay motionless with a stillsnapping head! [Name Withheld] let go with his RPG. The damn rocket went right through its soft target and took out a rock behind it! Finally, at five meters, we used the last bit of fuel in the flamethrower! the sons of ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ lit up like torches but just wouldnt stop! one of them grabbed [Name Withhels], setting him on fire as it bit through hes neck. I saw the rest of those things surround him as we took off for the jungle, a mob of burning bodies squatting down to tear another screaming human torch apart. ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ the devil's mother, what the hell were we supposed to do!?!

-Serbian Mercenary During The Zairian Civil War, 1994