The agent tactfully used his blade to cut down the rounds, narrowly dodging another as it passed by his head. Now he was surrounded by this, group by the looks of it, they were a team of sorts. His hound was dealing with her own problem, her legs were smoldering with smoke from the weapon fired at her, she was in pain but she wouldn't show it. He and his Phage hound were now back to back in a way. [i]"Agent, you're outnumbered, peel out and report to these coordinates."[/i] His female contact spoke, the order booming in his head as he cast his grenades out toward the group around him, using the explosion's cloud to mask his escape. Now he was gone and he had a new set of orders to follow.