[b]South-East Block: Roman Cassidy[/b]

Almost immediately killed by the Goleyeith for his sloppiness, Roman stood before the mass of flesh with no idea what to do next. The flashbang was a nice trick, but the evolving creature wasn't exactly weak to it anymore, and it only had eyes-and a [i]lot[/i] of them- for him. He'd been able to wipe out entire raiding camps without breaking a sweat, but his face was so covered in it that it was getting in his eye, the sting unfamiliar. He had to think more quickly, fight the way he knew how to fight. But what cover of night could a man find in the day, with his target staring right at him?

And the he heard it. [b]"Get behind me and look for an exit! I'll try to hold him off."[/b] Eira was trying to protect him, knowing that he was vulnerable and in need of assistance. [i]So I guess I am in a team then. Good.[/i] Looking one last time at the monster before him, Roman decided to hit the bastard with something stronger before taking the opportunity Eira gave to start fighting the way he would excel at. Running to the mech, he pulled both frag grenades from a pocket, pulled the pins, and threw them towards the Goleyeith. If he survived the retreat, he'd do exactly what Eira recommended and look for an exit.