The Tazmanian Devil took multiple hits in the head and legs from the fox's weapon.  He swayed a moment, almost as if he were deciding whether or not to die.  Then multiple kicks from the rat's shotgun took him in the head and torso.  His head blew apart from the force of one round, and he fell over onto his side, dead at last.<br/><br/>Sergeant Halvorson sighed and looked down at the rat.  "Another fur on our side..." he said.  "Thanks for that."<br/><br/>He heard Bane's call from the truck and collected his thoughts.  "We need to get to brigade HQ," he said.  "Everyone onto the truck!"  He looked at the rat and the serpent.  "You can come along if you want.  I take it there's a lot of explaining to be done."  He turned and approached the garbage truck.  "Bane!  Damn fine job!" he shouted.  "We'll need to tell the brass about you."  He climbed atop the truck and looked at Janus and Fenson, then turned to the medic.  "See to my men," he ordered.<br/><br/>The medic silently went over to Fenson and began examining his neck.  Halvorson turned to the lieutenant, who was laid out with a bandage on his arm.  "Request permission to bug out, sir," he said.<br/><br/>The lieutenant nodded.  "Get us out of here," he said.<br/><br/>Halvorson leaned over the back of the truck.  "O'Toole!  Come on up here."  As Maggie O'Toole climbed up onto the truck, still holding the harpoon-gun, Halvorson went over to Bane and held out the revolver.  "Here, you need this back."  He found his sword in the hands of a fellow soldier and took it back, giving the man a knife he had stuck in his belt.  He looked over at the deli.  "All aboard!" he called.<br/><br/>There was a crash from the hotel.  The front windows had been broken out.  A dozen angry furs were flowing out into the street.  The driver of the truck saw them in his rear-view mirror and slammed on the gas, causing the truck to surge forward.  O'Toole lost her balance and nearly fell off, but braced herself and took aim with the harpoon-gun.  Halvorson rushed to stand beside her and called over his shoulder, "Bane!  Get over here with your gun!"