Buck tumbled downard, but his full head and face helmet protecyed him from the fall. However, unknowingly, he had cracked a rib in the fall.
"Dammit!" Buck yelled in anger his eyes were full of tears. He had just lost two men, who sacrificed their lives for his. But Buck quickly got a hold of himself, picked up his gun, stuffed Hanze's dog tag in his pocket, and made his way over to the remaining team.
"They're gone." Buck said before the team could ask anything about the two othes. They had to forget them- for now. For now they had to focus on survival.