Basoth quickly inspected the room before jumping to the side, avoiding the beams of lasers firing at his position. "Damnation" He muttered as he realized the room had already been raided, he saw the grate and looked around the corner to see His compatriot slammed against the walls. He couldn't run away from him. "Hold fast friend of metal, I will be with you shortly!" He hid trying to think of a plan of action. he thought that since the compatriot was already in conflict with the big guy it would be best to take out the other henchmen.
He Doubled his size again and formed his arm into a large hammer, then sprinted around the corner and tackled one of the aliens, taking him by surprise, throwing him to the ground with force knocking the gun out of his hand. "Metal friend, Catch!" He threw up the rifle to his position hoping he could catch it. He elevated his right arm, and proceeded to smash it at the Aliens chest with force. He stayed on him to make sure if he wouldn't get back up. Just when he thought he was done shots impacted on his arm knocking him back on to the floor, he'd forgot about the other alien. "Why are you so persistent," He moaned barely managing to rise, he was tiring from all the changing. "I will fight, Bring it on." he said squaring up, back against the wall.