Drake picked up a clip for Maggy and the rifle from the body. He did an amazingly fast weapon check on it, including field stripping it and throwing it back together. "WOW, an M395 Designated Marksman Rifle! I've always wanted one! Oh I'm keeping you, your name is....Mark! Okay lets do this!" He said, happily jogging beside Raph. "Thanks for the help Ral- i mean Raph! I thought I would be a goner! Who knows what they woul-" he cut himself off as they exited the cave to an all out warzone. There was a trigger happy tank, a wrecked hornet, a banshee, and all sorts of chaos on the battlefield. "Uhhh... Ralph....what happened?"