[b][u]Several hundred yards away, on a steep plateau.[/u][/b] [b]They had finally finished construction of the camp. It was a small area by grass and covered by tarps, the commander of the squad loaded his rifle, a seemingly makeshift weapon with wires running down the large barrel.[/b] "Present arms, brothers!" [b]They all unholsteted weapons of the same type, albeit slightly different and in different conditions. Without any further words they set up on the sandbags and got into a kneeling stance.[/b] "Today is the day we cleanse this planet of its uncleanliness! Today is the day we will be champions in his eyes! " [b]It was obvious the man was out of his mind but the grunts listened anyways, their patchwork winter cammo not helping them in the slightest. The commander took aim at the giant's left eye.[/b] "Aim for the eyes, brothers! They have no use for sight in his presence!" [b]They aim their gauss rifles at the giant's eye. When they were all ready they fired onto the eye, launching high velocity projectiles at the target.[/b]