He released the speaker of his radio as the forward crew and APC came into view, he brought his rifle back up when he saw the scene displayed before him. Only when he checked his aim in the iron sights did he realize how shaky his hands were. [I]Deep breaths Grillod, that's how you're going to survive. Deep breaths and smart moves.[/I] he noticed the shaking subside gradually to a point he felt he could successfully hit a target, which is when Marvin came back over his comm.

"R-right, coverring fire. I, I can do that." He didn't even notice himself nodding his head uncontrollably, or the subconcious thumbs up he was directing towards Marvin. As the mech rushed off towards the wolves, Liam took account of those around him. One mech ripping the doors off the objective, another burning away whatever it was assaulting the objective, Marvin rushing forward to press an atrack on hostiles, another grunt, maybe, near the back of the objective, and then there was him. Just a man with an assault rifle.

Fear wouldn't serve him now.Another breath and a final weapons check was all he needed before surveying the area. He spotted a decent location from which he could cover Marvin while keeping tabs on the APC just as requested. Once he had taken up position at that location he prepared himself for whatever he was about to face. Be that rushing out towards oncoming hostiles, or suppressing fire.