Captain Killday was enjoying his part of the war firing upon the remaining forces of the soldiers trying to engage passed the tree's. After hearing a transmission about bunt bodies he wanted to investigate with his men after the battle. As he was firing he spots a shadow of a man creep up to his side and came to a screeching halt when he put a gun to his head. "Dear god, what are you?" He states realizing he's not human and most likely a project, but this model seemed different, even after the idol they all hope to be one day, he seemed to have that same look project 154 had. He slowly lowers his weapon as rounds come downrange. "You..." He says with a little confusion =,, instantly he snaps out of his delusion and tackles him yelling to "GET DOWN!" A the machine gunners were nested up, as the elite had requested. "Ma'am permission to speak, this is Elite rank O-3 Stevenson reporting that the machine gun nests are set and ready to finish off this pathetic rebellion. No extra support is needed at this time." He says over his radio calmly as he takes the round out of his shoulder. He looks passed his visor scanning the area for obvious area's to ambush them, attack fire with fire is the trick. With such little forces left he must think quickly. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________- On the ship echo Red listens up closley and nodded to everything that had to be said. "So, he's commanding me now?" Red asks after sipping some water. "Yeah he seems like a real douchbag..." Privet Carlson says with a laugh. "Hey man ease up... ever since you got that upgrade you have been real dull lately." He says with a grin and toughing his long red hair a bit. "Yeah... I should just..." Red says as an alarm goes off on his watch. Serum time for him, double dos this time too due to the intake of food. "I don't want to go again... the needles are too big!" He says as his eyes gain a bit of color. to the soldiers this is considered a high threat, especially with !54's cloned cells in him. Scientists immediately come in and help Red to the door. "I want to listen to cubric!" Red uses an excuse.