Sniper: Legacy Page #5

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It wasn't an accident.

I was under orders.

They made me do it.

It was not my fault!

Welcome to my kill zone, Junior.

Come on!

Toss it now.

Get the f*** up.

You're enjoying this, aren't you?

Why shouldn't I?

This is my last hurrah.

The field sniper is a dinosaur.

You're extinct

and you're right in my kill zone.

Now you're right in my kill zone.

F***ing Beckett.

Two shots, one kill.

You slipping, Master Guns?

It was intended.

The first shot was just to let him know.

Let him know?

Yeah, let him know he was about to die.

You got a phone call.

Hello?

Gunnery Sergeant Beckett.

Yes, Colonel.

I wanted to thank you

for being a good Marine.

Not necessary, sir.

We tied this off,

you did most of the heavy lifting.

That kind of work hits my radar.

Thank you, sir. Is that all?

I understand you put in a request

for leave.

Yes, sir.

Just trying to sort some things out.

I get it, take some time, get some rest.

But when you come up for air,

I'll be that knock at your door.

Forgive me if I don't answer, sir.

You'll answer.

Are you sure about that?

This work we do, it's in your DNA.

It's who you are.

So, yeah, I'm sure about that.

There is one more thing though.

There's been no decision yet,

but if things stack up,

there's a chance you might see

a lot more of your dad.

How so?

He's gonna be your new CO.

Take care of that arm, Colonel.

And find yourself a new island.

That hide's been compromised.

Already done.

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