"Multi-National United won't appreciate this loss of weaponry." Stephen discards the bent sniper rifle and takes his own custom front-loading rifle out of a metal case, the gun uses 20x138mm shells and is made of solid Permasteel "Oh well..." he continues his sniping mission, scanning for any pockets of resistance in the area.
"John, do any of these vials contain this 'anti-mutagen?'" Mike asks, gesturing to a few glass tubes filled with various liquids of different colors. John quickly surveys the vials closely, mostly by smelling them, and concludes his examination with a low, sputtering vocal. "'There is no cure,' he says." Mike slumped back against that wall of the tent with a long, frustrated sigh.