Your boot sunk deep into the puddle, as you stared at the other side of the bridge. There, a massive gate rested, the only point of access to the other side for miles. Then you saw it. Its armor rattled as he approached the center of the gate and unsheathed its long sword. You'd tighten your kettle Helmet and immediately get off the horse, with your polearm in hand. Your pieces of armor faintly clattered, compared to the heavy feat in front of you. You'd feel the weight of the kettle helmet on your head as you approached it. Then...

*It was a hot day in the jungle. You were tasked with taking hold of an Imperial hover tank. The tank is floating slightly above ground, and it has got two entrances. The hatch and two small doors on the back to transport personnel. There's one big turret on the top and a guard on the hatch carrying an LMG. There's 6 more guards inside the vehicle, carrying shotguns, rifles and SMGs. There's two pilots, both carrying handguns. You've got a helmet, a webbing with various rounds, and a bolt action rifle, alongside a revolver with a sole cylinder. You are laying on a patch of grass as you see the tank on the distance. Prepare. You must take the cargo box inside the personnel carrier.*