Monroe finished cutting the front wire, all around him he could hear cannons firing, some closer then others, soldiers getting blasted to bits, Even smaller then bits in some cases! But the job was not yet done. He grabbed his shotgun and ran over the dune, a shot rang of and just missed his head, He kept running. Another went off knocking him down, his head hurt, his helmet maybe? Didn't matter, he was awake and still in the marksmen line of sight. He got up just as a shot barely missed him again. His luck was high now but he really didn't want to push his luck.

Monroe landed just at the base of one of the bunkers, the bunker next to his took a shell right in the front, a good one too, Though he could still see shots coming from it. Hunter peered around the corner of the bunker and found his marksmen as he was almost shot. He ducked back into cover, this guy was technically in range of his gun but he had an uphill advantage. And his sights were trained as well as in cover. 

Steven turned around the corner firing in suppression fire with his shotgun. *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* *BLAM* After these shots he ran for closer cover, only getting himself stuck in a crater. "Shit shit shit shit!" He was stuck, he was also way to far ahead of the other soldiers. He would be forced to wait here until someone took out the marksmen.