[i]Oh....shit.

Oh shit.

Oh Shit![/i]

R yelped and dove to the ground, a bullet crashing t the ground behind him. Gunfire erupted around him and he suddenly saw red dirt, alliance soldiers falling in a hailstorm of blood and fire. R growled and returned fire, suddenly back in Omega. He barely registered Nik's order as he mowed down Crimson fist fodder. They started to light up like Christmas trees, which he figured must have been Olan's doing. He dispatched him with relative ease, these seemingly the weakest and least trained of the bunch. However he was still on edge as he thought about that momentary flashback. That could not happen when they were real danger, it could mean death. R moved from cover to cover, spraying down a group of fist trying to get the jump on the wounded Lieutenant. The blood and bullets flew everywhere, becoming more intense with each shot R delivered. He moved to Daro and downed Lieutenant, gunfire from flanks seemingly increasing around them.

He didn't say much to Daro, only [b]"Stay down and fix him up."[/b]

 Each bullet fired from his Assault rifle took a life, but there were even more coming before. He witched on his commlink and shouted, [b]"Switching to explosive ammunition!"[/b] he reached into a compartment of his armor, pulling out a mod and slamming it into his rifle. He grinned and fired at the oppressors, blowing them apart in bloody fireworks. The fist quickly started to scatter, fumbling and tripping over each other in their haste to get out of the way of the homicidal brit. 

[b]"Haha! How about that![/b]" he shouted, blasting away about 10 more fist soldiers. Their attackers started to fall back from he flanks as R continually pounded the crap out of them.

[b] "Crowd Control, baby!"
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Now they were defintely concentrating fire towards them, which wasn't what R had originally intended, but it would give the rest of the team ample opportunity to flank the enemy. He shouted into his commlink- 

[b]"I got them distracted, now would be a good time to flank!"[/b]. R ducked as a hailstorm of bullets came his way, keeping him from firing awhile, the fist used this chance to aggressively push forward, pinning them down. 

[b]"Right now is a perfect time!"[/b] he added into his commlink, throwing a few grenades to keep them back.