An alliance soldier stood at the door. There was a raid. Well, is it time to have fun? Nah.. canon! I put on my suit, a visor immediately appeared in my face, Ares instantly assessed the disposition. In the hands - a large-caliber machine gun... GOShnik, aka a combine harvester, recoiled, and at that moment I pressed the descent - a queue of large-caliber bullets pierced it through and through. The next - ran around the corner, he only had two shells in his belly to stall forever...