Hearing his comms cackle to life with calls for help, all Brewer could do was pick and choose who to reinforce and since Tenjer and Jace were closest he sprinted to cover them his boots echoing loudly through out the empty streets "Coming on your flanks, Tenjer don't shoot me" He yelled over the radio stepping up behind the two he flicked the safety off his battle rifle and switched into 3 round burst and fired a couple of rounds down range "Whats the plan gentlemen?" He said ducking down as a green glob of plasma passed overhead.