[center][b]Shadow Zone Wing - Liam Grillod[/b][/center]

For a moment all was quiet, but even Liam wasn't naive enough to believe that would last. As the scene erupted ahead of him, and the mass of flesh rose from the ground he heard a shout from behind him where the machine gun nest was found. Quickly he did as the voice comanded and hit the dirt. As he dropped he heard the unmistakable sound of gun fire fly overhead, and realized how foolish he had been to stand there. Not wanting to chance an encounter with friendly fire Liam decided the best way out of here was to simply roll out of the nest's line of sight.

[i]Duck and roll, that's not how you survive Liam.[/i] he though as his face neared the dirt. Of course when faced with dirt or death he feel he made the wisest choice available. Even on the ground he was scanning for more appropriate cover, which he found off to his right, next to one of the look outs in the area. Deciding that the safety in numbers was a reality Liam ran over to the man, and took a knee behind him a bit to ensure they both had clear line of sight on the targets.

He let his vision gaze over to Brucey, and activated his short range radio, hopefully making it so that whatever capabilities the enemies had couldn't pick up on their frequency. "Sir, another mass of flesh has grown on the main street and Wolves are pouring out. Situation seems contained for the moment however." with that he returned his attention to the main road and drew his rifle.

With Brucey on the street beside them, presumably dealing with their own misfortune. Liam took aim with his rifle on the nearest pair of wolves. He made sure to try and match their advance as he did, and fired his weapon, the hum of his rifle turning into a sort of squealing as rounds were let loose. He laid focused fire on the pair, spraying across the small area they occupied. With his modified rifle he let the burst last almost as long as he could, and the sharp hiss of the coolant in his rifle gave him pause to let the rifle cool down.