As Tank revelled in his drug induced ecstasy, Doc slowly turned up the dials. The noise of battle increased in Tanks ears, the electrical stimulations flow through the wires, Tank soared in his induced ecstasy.

Death and Glory!

The scene of war swam across Tanks vision. Uncensored, bloody and violent. Not the usual Hollywood pap, this was battle at its most intense.

Death and Glory!

Courageous soldiers. Tanks own brethren. Fighting and dying. All in the name of the Corps.

Death and Glory!

Tank was transfixed. This was what it was all about. This was his future. Death and Glory. Unaware of the cocktail chemicals coursing through his system, Tank drank in the scenes before him. Death and Glory. Aphrodisiacs pumped up his manhood, electrical impulses surged through the wires, stimulants of every kind drove him onwards and onwards.

DEATH AND GLORY!!!