Alastor leapt from a wall, the same that Eden had leapt from moments before and he looked at the carnage in front of him. With a smile he took a quick look around and decided it was better if he came from above. With a deep breath, Alastor leapt onto the building and smashed his way into the base, taking out a sniper as he entered.
As he drew his weapon, he looked about again and grinned as several soldiers sprinted down the hall towards him. Alastor ran to meet them, rolling as he came up closer, so as to duck under a volley of bullets they fired at him. He drove his sword into the stomach of the first soldier and, without time to take it out he left it planted in the soldier and picked up the grunt's weapon. With the rifle he stood up and a round grazed his leg. He grunted in pain and fired blindly. The bullet smashed the soldier's breastplate and drove into his heart, and as he fell, Alastor drove the butt of the rifle into the last soldier's stomach, spun the weapon around and fired again, this time the round drove through the Wutai soldier's helmet, skull and brain.
Alastor dropped the rifle and ripped his sword out of the first soldier. He cleaned the blood from Bane and sprinted down the hall, in the general direction of the centre of the base, as he knew the heaviest resistance would most likely be there, it was simple tactics. Alastor decided that if that was where the resistance was heaviest, then close-combat would be more likely, easier for him to come into his element. But it would also probably drop him behind their lines, if not then he'd fight a second front, meaning that the soldiers would be split down the middle. Two fronts. Then a group could probably make it through. The main thing Alastor wanted, though was to destroy as many as he found, none would pass him, he had too much to defend.