Narrator: Kevyn's left epaulet was a miracle of nano-engineering.
Narrator: It had just enough juice to breach a gravitic shield...
Narrator: ... and enough A.M. matrix to slag the tank hiding behind that shield.
Narrator: Alas, fancy though it was, it could only kill one tank at a time.
Kevyn: Ohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrapohcrap...