The Sergeant is looking back towards them with his hands running through his hair. Tears run down his face and the Colonel puts a hand on his shoulder.

Colonel: We all lose good men Sergeant… sooner or later.

But he just gets a stare as a response, a cold stare that tells him he doesn’t need to hear this right now. The Sergeant nods to the two soldiers before leaving and they quickly light a fuse on either side of the bridge before running towards the ramp into the college grounds. Just as a flood of screaming drones charges onto the bridge from inside the station they jump down from the ramp and take cover. Two loud explosions send shards of hot metal, rubble and dust into the air along with any drones that were close enough to get caught up in the blast.