Chapter 242: Okay, 4D6 drop the lowest.

I was smiling faintly as I was wiping my blade. There are several normal ones slowly making their way towards us but some of them would just fall after a suppressed shot. Jared and Lois have been sniping the ones on the farther side and it's suddenly become a contest between them, Max, and a few soldiers.

"Here." I felt someone tapping my back.

"Thanks." I replied.

Kaley handed me my magazines that are now loaded. I placed some of them back to my plate carrier though I loaded one to my Tavor.

"Hey, I noticed that we're always using these 30-round mags..." Kaley trailed.

"Yeah, anything wrong?" I asked.

"I'm just wondering why we're not using the extended mags and the drums you have back at home." she replied.

"No reason particularly, I'm just more used to these and we have more of them. If you want, I could let you use the extended magazines but not the drums." I said.