[color=00a651][b][center]Gren Orchid[/center][/b][/color]

From his vantage position Gren rained a hell of bullets and rockets down onto the enemy. He did his best to keep the Grimm at bay, but there was only one of him and potentially hundreds of these monsters. They were coming from all sides and the best Gren could do is scatter large mobs so the hunters on the ground can take them out one-on-one. Things were going fairly well until, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a gout of liquid come strait at him. Gren slid down the tree to dodge it as the fluids crashed into the branches above him. More where coming in by the trees, climbing along the branches to surround the hunters. At least six by Gren's count, but more could be coming. He tried to shoot them down but the trees provided them enough cover to protect them as they moved, and their armored plates deflected Gren's bullets. And he couldn't risky shooting rockets into the forest less he bring a tree down, which may end up crushing one of the hunters by his negligence.

Not to mention that Gren was still trying to do his job at stemming the Itzamna horde. These Salamanders took up vantage points like Gren, firing jets of acidic venom down at the hunters below. More annoyingly they would. Not. Stay. In. Place. After they fired one jet, they'd move to a different branch or a different level on the tree and fire another, constantly on the move to give the appearance of there being more than just six of the damn things. Even Gren had a hard time tracking them in the chaos. The only good news was that the Salamander's constant moving allowed one of them to come to him.

Both where caught by surprise by each others presence, but Gren was quicker on the draw. He blasted The God Eater directly into the face of the Salamander, it's armored skull being the only thing that prevented instant death. But it was dazed now, flailing it's claws and spitting acid at random. Gren was caught by a full splash, but his armor as well as his Aura were steadfast. Switching The God Eater to it's Terror Form he sawed the Salanader in twain, eliminating one of them. But there were still other Salamanders moving through the trees, firing down at at the hunters busy on the ground. When Gren surveyed the battlefield he noticed that Sangue girl he had spoken to prviously in a bit of a pickle. A few jets of acid splashed in her general direction, telling Gren that the Salamanders were also targeting her. And worse of all, she was pinned down by a group of Itzamna grabbing her claw. Gren moved to a spot on his tree where he could see Sangue and sent a wall of bullet her direction, specifically at the Itzamnas. His bullets tore through most of the monsters, and those who weren't killed were significantly weakened. Gren took out his SCROLL and made a call to everyone in the area.

[color=00a651]"Salamanders in the area! Find cover and don't get bogged down! Take to the high grounds and take out the Salamanders, and we can deal with the Itzamnas at-"[/color]

Gren didn't get a chance to finish his sentence as an Itzamna pounced on him. During his brief chance to look back, he noticed that the lizard creatures, like the Salamanders, were climbing the trees. They all were going to attack from the high ground. He wasn't sure how the Itzamna's were going to do that seeing that they lacked range weapons, but they certainly had the leg strength to survive such a fall. They'd come in hard and fast, faster than these hunters could if they don't get their act together.

Luckily for Gren he landed on the Itzamna that attacked him, cushioning his fall and killing the beast. He landed near Jack [@Sho Minazuki], giving him a short statement before trying to head back into the trees. [color=00a651]"There are about five Salamanders circling through the trees around here. Itzamnas are coming in from above. Follow me and help try try to even the odds, or go find someone and make sure they don't die. Either way, I have to go, hurry!"[/color] The screeches of more Itzamnas were coming in fast, so Gren charged up the side of another large tree to get into position as quickly as he could, occasionally dodging or getting hit by a jet of acid that he didn't see.