[b]"Understood, manning the gun."[/b]

Penn was either unconcerned, or too focused, to seem worried about the wound that one of his squadmates had suffered. Whatever the case may be, the man wasted no time rolling from the damaged Mongoose he had been sheltered behind to grab onto the machine gun that had just been abandoned due to combat injuries. Several of the oncoming forces seemed to try to stop Agent Pennsylvania by focusing fire on the gun mount, but to their dismay, the reinforced armor that the demo expert wore was made of sterner stuff then that of his fellow agents. Some of the rounds made it through the extra layers, but not the whole way. Which was good, considering where the medical attention was focused right now, additional injuries were hardly needed. The weapon started spitting a wave of lead downrange towards the guards, and he swept the torrent of fire across the ranks and heads of the enemies approaching the Pelican. Suppression was preferable to sheer carnage right now, they needed to buy enough time for the Pelican to get clear. The suppression fire seemed to work, as he was taking less accurate, effective fire as the enemies scrambled for cover. Wouldn't last long though, not once this thing ran out of ammo or overheated, whichever hit first.

[b]"Might want to get moving before we run out of ammo. Or this thing melts down from the heat generation. Or both. Both is bad."[/b]