Fire and Adjust

YOU CAN FIGHT THE ENEMY. YOU CAN'T FIGHT THE FOREST.

I feel old. So damn old. Like the days between yesterday and today have piled on like decades. Like I've lived multiple lives.

I look at my crew. What's left of them.

A kid with a ghost behind his eyes.

A man running from what he saw in a single flash of gunfire.

A boy trying to hold it together with silence.

The forest hunts them. Gleaming eyes watch from the dark. Staff Sergeant Jack Carson is doing everything he can to keep his tank crew al...