Alleyway between Posement Avenue and Stevens Street

Archer looked from his pod, seeing a wall in front of him, groaning slightly as he rubbed his shoulder. It had jarred painfully when he crashed into the alley, but he'd live. Archer reached up and pulled the hatch release and the pod hissed before popping it's self open to reveal the alley. He took his SMG and slung it over his shoulder, taking his rifle in both hands and climbing out of the pod, glancing both ways down the alleyway he had ended up in. His eyes came to rest on a group of covies, and he cursed under his breath, dashing across to the alleyway across from him, taking cover behind the wall.
He checked his rifle's safety was off, when Jameson's voice came over the comms requesting a status check. He pinged the comms over, confirming he was actually still standing, and peered out around the corner, checking whether they were approaching. This wasn't such a good time to be alone, one versus at least six... He poked his head around the corner and tried to get a better view of what they were. If they were grunts he might stand a chance, but if they were elites...
He spoke into his radio "Got seven or so covies here, didn't get a good look to tell what they were, landed right next to them. I'm in the alleyway connecting Posement Avenue to Stevens street, I might need some assistance, over" He said...