William gripped his sleek Pump Action Shotgun tightly. He wasn't religious, so he didn't have to pray. As the large door lowered to the floor, he set foot on the yellow sand, shining in the moonlight. "Save it for the enemy, Gath..." Looking over the battlefield, it was fairly empty around the drop ship. "I'm going up the tower. You with me, Dilara?" Pointing at the top of the tower with the back end of his Shot-gun.